Insane Clown Posse Lyrics Page 1
Rainbows and Stuff
This one goes out to that special someone in my life,
we all have someone special, this is for them
I like ice cream, cherry pie and lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails, and puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy candy gum and bumper cars and carnivals
golden skies and hazel eyes and sand in between my toes
But!
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucker
slut you fucking whore, I fucking hate you.
I like birthday candle cakes and titty shakes with silicone
Secret whispers and D-Loc's sister and apple dips; Gingerbread home
Faygo chills they give me thrills and nyquil pills they make me sleep
Hershey kisses and happy misses and something so bliss yet all the while
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Shaggy: Suck my fuckin dick fuck off
Go fuck your self you funky ass biatch
Come on, come on (bitch)
Come on, come on (bitch)
I fuckin hate you
Come on, come on (bitch)
Come on, come on (bitch)
Shaggy: I...... Id fucking pinch your nipples shut.
I like shaggy, he's my friend I like his mom cause she's nice to me
Thank you j, I like you too, well its OK, we're family
Raver chicks and kung-fu flicks and sugar sticks like lollipops
All of these things have *happiness brings, but my hatred for you don't stop
Bitch...
Something tells me that I hate you
Something tells me I must kill you
Bitch!!
I fucking hate you!
Ill fucking kill you!
You scabrous bitch!
Let's Go All The Way
Ain't nobody jealous, everybody has they own
Nobody locked up, everybody, everybody is free to roam
Lookin' at scrubby with a hottie on his side
Lookin' at rich kids, poor kids,
Everybody together on the same side
And they down to ride

(Chorus)
Lets go all the way
(Let's go all the way)
Let's go all the way

Ain't nobody left out, everybody gets to go
It can never be too crowded, come on, we still pickin' up some more
Don't nobody hate you, playa hate you,
The rain don't play at all
Gotta million hands to catch you cause they'll catch you
And they never catch your fall
And we gotta worry all of ya'll

(Chorus)

Never known sickness, no sickness, nobody has to die
Everything's answered, what didn't then, we'll never have to wonder why
Won't nobody rush you, no pressure, be what you wanna be
Can't you guess what this place is,
Your future make it a reality
all you have to do is follow me

(Chorus, repeats till fade)
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