Insane Clown Posse - Get Ya' Wicked On lyrics

I punch b**hes in their fake titties he does I got warrants in like 8 cities he does I like to murder those provokin he does I swing quick and leave a motherf**er's throat hangin open I drink the blood of a street rat he does Yo Monox Boogie where the weed at? I got 18 plus speed uh huh With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors D & D We cave heads in with a brick we do We f** hotties with the same dick we do We eat power lines and generators we do One time we shut Detroit city off for like 11 hours We the wickedest believe that we do Stevie Wonder Bra can see that sh** he do We'll rip your head off swing it b the hair until we get blood everywhere Muddaf**er getcha wicked on We know you hate who we are but even in Shangri-La a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on JD the Weed Man with the Juggalo Crip Walk We know you hate who we are but even in Shangri-la a wicked clown gotta get they wicked on I'll drive a tank through your high school he does I let the Carnival high rule he does I get sick like a crime story he does Motherf**er this the Southwest Side ghetto territory I can make a fist with your neck in it he can I need my medication every 20 minutes he does I store dead bodies all up under my house and every night I hear 'em runnin they mouth gettin wicked on me Day Days on my black hearse we do Clown love Juggalos first they do Red and black skullcaps everywhere with the fresh face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair We find peace at the graveyard we do Me and the Wraith sit and play cards they do So move out of our way and get out of my path or we'll saw you head in half Motherf**er getcha wicked on