Insane Clown Posse - Whoop! lyrics

[Chorus X2] WHOOP I can't get WHOOP this wicked sh** WHOOP out my system WHOOP and it ain't never quittin' JUGGALO JUGGALO I don't wash my pants, I'm a SCRUBBALO b**h, this the wicked sh** Just bumpin' this'll get you a fat lip Another card is comin' Gettin' your guard or somethin' Start runnin' I break off into 6 mini ninjas Cut through your neck across many inches The ba** rattle my balls I can't help it Spit so hard on the mic I melt it I'm legendary scary Make the tooth fairy p**y hairy Shoot you in the head I'm Michigan military Stick my boot up your dingleberry and marry Bust you in the head with a hammer like tom and jerry AMB and Clay with the 3 claw attack Big J in the back With the fully auto mac like [Chorus X2] I love the haters, they hate us cuz the sh** we do is so fresh Underground, love n rep beneath the surface Runnin and keep it wicked with JUGGALO'S and 'LETTES Because we keepin it family till the f**in d**h Blow the blow the roof off this b**h If we WHOOP one more time then someones wig splits WHOOP like its easy WHOOP with AMBeezy WHOOP with ICP and DJ CLeezy WHOOP its young wicked in the hatchet crew If my boys ain't down with a rapper I'ma clap 'em too Who the f** could it be? OT Hoes in the beat Dead fallin' from the mic to my feet Ill beat yo head into the street With no mask on the surveillance tape The cops got a good look at my face Holdin the sign with the mixtape release date [Chorus X2] Bone stub I spit that wicked blood Flowin out my mouth as I do my thing and kick it My steel I keeps it hella real Head up I cut myself everytime I make the k** Let the truth be told your girly loves it Send her over, cuz I be like f** it, I let her know Chokin and stabbin her face like its nothin Muthaf**er I ain't frontin its murder lovin like WHOOP Throw your hands up if you ain't JUGGALO Burn a hole in the carpet when you hit the flo' We WHOOP we roll, no need to ask questions Turn on your local news top story at eleven Make the world stop, dead on its axis Hatchet swingin so fast make it spin backwards Body count risin faster than your eye blink We got the [?] and blood, you just added the ink [Chorus X4]