Insane Clown Posse - Catch and k** lyrics

[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope] You know, b**h? You've been running like a b**h for so long You starting to morph into an actual b**h! You looking extra goood to my axe! (CHING) And he really wants to get wit ya And straight split ya punk a** into chunks, punk chunks! And my pitbulls love punk chunks! Run, ho! Psychpathic! Catch And k**! Run, ho! [Verse 1: Violent J] I hang a left real slowly, you could pa** me walkin' It's 3:07 a.m. and my a** be stalkin' My task, to find him; my headlights are blindin' I'm sipping on Red Pop, my gears are grindin' He overheard a conversation now he's takin' the stand But he's mistaken, uh uh, must be Satan shakin' his hand Cuz I'ma throw this big axe and pin him dead to the door Leave him hanging in his boots, three inches from the floor [Verse 2: Young Wicked] Run away b**h, don't say sh** I'm over here digging your grave in my basement In my cellar under the drill is where I place them After I catch 'em and then I k** 'em cuz I'm dangerous See I'm a villain on a roll My body count deeper than it ever was before And I'm running down the road and you know I'm finna' explode Cause I'm a k**er with a blood thirst I could never let go! Run away ho, don't stay bro Or I'ma put this double-axe to your face yo 5-0 ain't nothing I'm gonna break for I can make the police run away if I say so I represent a scenario for the sake of Really understanding what a k**er's made of Nothing but vengeance, nothing but hatred You can run away but ain't no escapin', Young Wicked! [Hook:] Run, ho! No place to hide in! Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! Like a hyenia, leopard or lion Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! You become so tired, woah! Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! Your time's expired! Right on your trail, catch and k**! [Verse 3: Big Hoodoo] Big Hoodoo, homie I ain't f**ing wit ya Recite some wicked scriptures, make the demons come to get ya Don't try and break away cuz when I catch ya, then ya done I let the hollows do the chasing, I ain't tryna run! My n***as Ratchet and I'm ill like I got Ebola Swinging my hatchet like a real psychopathic soldier b**h n***as everywhere so you know we always workin' k**as for hire when we catch you then it's close curtains [Verse 4: Shaggy 2 Dope] I'm searching through the east side, I search through the west And I give a sh** less if any eggs in your nest I don't feel sorry, you brought this on yourself run for that wealth And now your head's going on my shelf because I'm stealth As I'm hunting you down, you should just tryda relax Because I'm all over your tracks, get ready for the stabs and hacks I simply place you in a body bag then zip up the zipper And bury you at midnight underneath the big dipper [Hook:] Run, ho! No place to hide in! Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! Like a hyenia, leopard or lion Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! You become so tired, woah! Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! Your time, time, time is up! Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! No, no, nowhere to run! Woah Right on your trail, catch and k**! Run, ho! Never, never, never, never gonna escape! Right on your trail, catch and k**! [Verse 5: Violent J] I'm like a bounty hunter hunting my bounty in hot pursuit, he's worth More alive then dead but still I find I've got to shoot because He's pissing me off, this f**er's ducking every corner In another mile or so, this lucky f** will cross the border I can't have it in my Grand National stab it to the metal If I have to I'll bring back his head, I have a debt to settle He finally turned and got burned that f**ing alley dead ends I popped the trunk and got the chopper out and shot like Armageddon [Outro:] Run, ho! Woooohhhh!