| Kill me! |
| Whut! |
| Motha Facku! |
| Murder Murder! |
| Whut! |
| I can’t fuckin wait to die!
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| Please muder my motha fuckin ass off! |
| Bring it! |
| Cause I’m goin to Shangri-Leezy!
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| (Violent J)
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| Have you ever tried
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| fall right back inside?
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| Have you ever seen
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| over money green?
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| Have you ever been
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| would you go again?
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| Would follow me No more poverty
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| It rains diamonds nightly in my Shangri-La lit brightly
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| Who could miss this so inviting? |
| Come stand mountain top and yell
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| Someone stab my face or somthin! |
| Kill me!
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| What the fuck a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?!
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| (Violent J)
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| Do you like to drink?
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| What you think?
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| [Don't you fire it up?
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| I would differ some
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| Hold your hatchet high
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| fire in the sky
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| I can promise this
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| eternal happiness
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| (Jumpsteady)
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| Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringin a peace untold
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| as I fade away to become what my eyes see
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| seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!
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| Bitch Slappaz
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| (Violent J)
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| Six in the morning police at my door
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| Already gotta slap some more
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| Stuck my hand out through the mail shoot
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| Bitch slap sarge and his first recruit
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| (Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
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| I came out the ass, bitch slapped some
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| Grade school, high school, bitch slap wit guns
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| I remember gettin baptized by the reverend
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| Bitch slapped the bible outta his hand
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| The bitch slap master up in the place
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| I’ll bitch slap ya train wrecked face
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| Don’t assume friendliness with fame
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| I’ll bitch slap the sound out ya name
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| (Violent J)
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| They’ll call ya… cause you’re not here
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| Bitch slapped out the Stratosphere
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| Mike P did the track, he bitch slapped
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| Pow formats straight the back
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| (Blaze)
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| Don’t let me show up on TRL
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| I’m bitch slappin everybody to hell
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| I’m down wit the clown, Eastside til I’m gone
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| Yet everybody singin that Southwest Song
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| I bitch slap wigs off, everyday
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| I bitch slap old ladies outta my way
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| Southwest side, bitch slap capital
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| Every bitch made muhfuckin smackable
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| (Violent J)
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| For my bitch slap victims, I don’t care
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| I’ll bitch slap cowlicks into your hair
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| Faygo in a pillow case don’t manage
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| I’ll bitch slap ya head, brain damage
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| (Blaze)
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| I bitch slap cheeks red, hands off
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| I been known to slap her mothafuckin pants off
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| I bitch slap planes outta the sky
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| I bitch slap truth out of a lie
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope)
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| Call me Shaggy Spy McSlapmore
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| I bitch slap muhfuckas galore
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| Say we fake and wanna test the rap
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| Step your ass on up and get bitch slapped
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| (All)
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| What do you call a crew that be smackin like that? |
| (Wicked)
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| Insane Clown smack your ass to the back
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| (Shaggy 2 Dope){Violent J)
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| Speakin of smackin it’s makin me sick
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| Sayin they smackin wit the ICP
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| [Just cause I am they wanna be like me
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| (All)
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| Talkin that shit you need to leave the place
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| Knowin you ain’t ever even smacked a face
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| Claimin our shit, that’s our shit you trashed
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| Mothafucka, we about to smack your ass |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It Rains Diamonds/Bitch Slappaz , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album The Wraith: Remix Albums, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп