Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mind of Howard Stern, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Mind of Howard Stern |
«People often wonder how two serial killers from Detroit |
They call themselves the Insane Clown Posse |
Became so rich and famous» |
«Now you see here Howard Stern used to work radio in Detroit |
Before he became a New York City big shot |
Howard and the clowns go way back» |
I’m Violent J and I’m certified cold |
Straight millionaire 23 years old |
Dropped out of school to watch Price is Right |
And I strange people at night, hahahahah |
Look, everybody knows I’m a killer |
Twisted murderer sick drug dealer |
Or whatever |
I never tried to hide the fact its true |
But Howard Stern’s a killer too (What?!) |
Listen, I’m chilling at the Neck Chop Bar, right |
Where us killers hang out at night |
And in walks a man I’ve never seen before |
He took the table by the door and signaled for the bartender |
With a cold look on his face |
I walked up and said «Hey you’re in the wrong place!» |
«Only murderers and killers are allowed here coward!» |
He grabbed my neck and said |
«The name’s Howard» |
Damn, it’s Howard Stern the radio star |
But this is a murderers only bar, sorry |
And don’t tell me you’re a serial killer too |
He said «Just between me and you. |
I’m an axe murderer on my off days, hell» |
«I only do the radio thing cause it pays well» |
Wow, damn, I never would have guessed |
What do you say we go choke some necks? |
Come on |
«So what most folk don’t realize is 10, 15 years ago in Detroit |
This Howard character was a axe murderer, plain and simple |
Mr. movie book big shot big time was a bad boy |
The clowns were the only ones that ever knew this» |
Together, we killed about fifty |
Until he got a radio job in New York City |
Good luck, a hand shake on the curb |
Oh, about the killer thing, moms the word |
Years later, I’m trying to make it in Hip-Hop |
But every damn record that I make is a flop |
And here’s Howard’s face everywhere I turn |
Movies, books, Stern, Stern, Stern! |
Damn! |
He don’t even know we’s friends anymore |
We used to kill people together, oh |
And that’s when I called him (ring) |
Suppose I go to the press with this killer thing? |
«No you wouldn’t, besides you can’t prove me» |
Videos, pictures, come on? |
Home movies |
Howard I could take you down and you know this |
«What do you want from me?» |
Famousness |
Put us on your big radio show |
And play my LP and tell them you love me |
We made a deal next day and he did it |
Next thing you know we went gold in a minute (hahha) |
And everybody loves ICP |
Except the 17 million trying to kill me |
It’s all good but the world may never learn |
What really goes on in the mind of Howard Stern… |