| That was from 1994…
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| Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3
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| Draw something make sure you don’t forget your red pen
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| Cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in
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| Ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powers
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| Our plane’s high-jacked, head for record label towers
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| Drink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye with hennesey
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| I like marijuana that is sent from tennessee
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| I’m sick of rock guitars always lacin' our shit
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| We bout to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth)
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| I like cuttin' heads off, blood trail through the house
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| Down to the basement where I hollow them out
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| (???) (???) dont’t you reach for the phone
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| I’m gonna cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones
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| CHROUS:
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| Cartoon Nightmares!
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| Science fiction, brain incision
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| Cartoon Nightmares!
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| Satellites and televisions
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| Won’t you draw me?
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| Liquid lines of (technicolor) color
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| I will hurry right there
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| (walk like an) Egyptian
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| Im like Richard Remeriz (the stalker)
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| And I didn’t even know it
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| Of course I mean without the ACDC and the money
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| Local Rappers from my city they wanna talk smack
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| But they be so wack they ain’t worth dissing back
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| (Worth Yo (???)) Nope
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| Break yo head, pull out ya brain
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| Pass it down the line, we call it the train
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| Look at that girl (2x)
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| Booty in the pants (2x)
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| Shakin that thing (2x)
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| Like WHUT WHUT WHUT WHUT
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| If you were Andre The Giant, that shit would be slick
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| You could finger fuck a girl and she would think it’s your dick
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| Blood ozes down the screen
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| Off the page and magazine
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| Off the table to the floor
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| Cross the tile out tha door
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| ICP headin back to St. Louis
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| Nelly scoot over, me and shaggy bout to do this
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| There’s an arm in my trunk (Whaa)
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| An arm in my trunk (Where)
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| Underneath the tire there’s an arm in my trunk
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| I’ve seem to recognize this plaaaace
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| Up in county jail
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| Yes I recall, STALE
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| Me and Jumpsteady killa hookers at night
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| Check my bumper hell if (???) and blood in the light
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| Me and Billy Bill, we put a arm in shaggy’s trunk
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| He woulda never noticed, but it stunk soo bad…
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| There’s an arm in my trunk (HEY YOU)
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| Gimme a subway bun (Yeaaa)
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| Knuckel deep in mayo like yumm
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Won’t you draw me
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| I will hurry right there
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian)
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| Cartoon Nightmares, (Walk Like An Egyptian) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cartoon Nightmares , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп