Insane Clown Posse - Is That You? (feat. Kid Rock) (remix) lyrics

(Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J) Violent J, Violent J, is that you? I'm on the microphone, so what'cha wanna do? Violent J, Violent J, is that you? A wicked, wicked clown painted just for you (Violent J) I drink Faygo it's only a buck ten I'm a pour it on your tits when we f**ing Cause I'm with that kinky sh**, ho I can see you bu*t naked in your window Shimmy up the house side dash Knock and I press my nuts on the gla** Let me in, hoe, don't ya know I'm Violent J of the ICP, yo I got me a check lets cash it If I could spend it with the hoes on Gratiot But don't get all geeked s*ut Cuz I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your bu*t What's this clown sh** about? A knife to your neck and your throats hanging out With a do-me-ray Now it's about time I say (Shaggy 2 Dope & Kid Rock) Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna do Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Yodilay, yodilay, yodilay yooohoooo!!! (Violent J) Frontin', they frontin', everybody's frontin' Violent Violent J is gonna tell ya something If ya know a b**h who got grits Kid Rock, Kid Rock will probably eat that sh** (Kid Rock) Boohoo motherf**er what'cha cry for I'm that n***a that your b**h would die for The who*e showed up at my front door So I f**ed her in the a** and I threw her out the backdoor The b**h thought it was a cake drive She said drive me to the city So I dropped her off at Lakeside You driving me home, well I meant ta But plans have changed now get your a** out the Sempta Hoe, this ain't no taxi I be mackin' hoes, they don't mack me! "Never slacking, hoes I be macking" "Yeah, Kid Rock, Kid Rock" "Never slacking, hoes I be macking" "Violent J serving ghetto hard street sh**" "The funk, the funk, the funk from the old days" Violent J serving ghetto hard street sh**" The funk from the old days" (Violent J) Well, I'm up for the shot in a minute Show me a valley, I might yodel in it Like somebody else I know I been to Mount Clemens I've been to Romeo-meomeo Wicked clowns gonna flow for ya some Three for the treble, eight for the drum Five for the homies that I run with b**h, call your mother cause you're done with Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your house And fell asleep bu*t naked on the front couch So, excuse me, pops, I'm napping So could ya shut the f** up with that yapping And your wife's all worked up for nothing She act like she ain't never seen a wang or something Cause it really don't matter I'm a show my nuts to innocent bystander Every f**ing day! Cuz it's about time I say (Shaggy 2 Dope & Kid Rock) Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Yeah, let me tell you what I wanna do Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? I just said it was motherf**er (Kid Rock) Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown hoes f** 'em doggy style and play that a** like a bongo "drums" Hit it, hit hi-hit it Hitting homeruns and i never whiff, hoe Smoke my dick like it's a big spliff This ain't a blooper and I'm no joker But I can shoot a nut 50 foot like the Supersoaker But I won't pull it out for no cheap joke Instead I play John Holmes in a sequel to Deep Throat Taste the nut in your mouth, just to school ya But ho, don't let the smooth taste fool ya! Don't let the smooth taste fool ya Don't let the smooth taste fool ya Fool ya, fool ya, chicka fool ya fool ya..f**in' fool! Don't let the smoothe taste fool ya... Word..