Insane Clown Posse - Dog Catchers lyrics

Yeah, b**h! You's a glorified snitch, with a nuclear mullet, I got the name "DOG", engraved on my bullets, You wife looks like "The Wrestler", with fat fake pumpkins, She look like the type that like to give you a blumpkin, Your kids are on meth and you got crank breath, I wish youd come for me, Id introduce you to The d**h (Pop!) f** your damn lecture, Im the Dog catcher, Come to the D, Ill bet you leave on a stretcher, Bigot hoe, racist fool, paedophile namin, Rollin in a Dumb V, and late on the payment, Arresting drunk f**s for twenty five bucks, Wearing night time sleeveless t-shirt cuts, s**s to be you, a fake Rambo with no gun, Not even a stun one, youre not in the run, From yellin stop no dont, to dead by the road, Youd best just go home and score a bong full of dope! Man, f** your advice, who wanna listen Stale! To a f**in bigot snitch on your way to jail, I heard you got arrested and raped in Mexico, The way your blonde wig flow, they did you like a hoe, Who would be surprised if your wife had a dick? Not me!, I half way expect that sh**! Just the way you like it, Thundercat hairstyle, Dog the bigot b**h, found dead on 8 mile, Get a job at Walmart, hall security guard, You can have more jurisdiction, and act just as a hard, Quit chasing bail jumpers, jay walkers and drunks, Before you get your head blown off, into skull chunks, You aint a cop, yous a flop, get the f** off my block! Youre a racist, you can f**ing s** off my co*k, Bounty hunter, you want bust me?, Ill bet ya, Quit directing mutha f**er, mad hoe I the Dog catcher!