Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder Gone Wrong, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Phantom, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Murder Gone Wrong |
It’s probably two or three in the mornin', rain pourin' |
I’m lookin' through the windows tryin' to make a scorin' |
I move to the next house, wipe off the glass |
I can barely make it out, but I see a chick’s ass |
Move my way around the back door and then try the side |
Finally find a window that can easily be pried |
A cat stares at me as a slide into a laundry room |
I hope the thunder doesn’t wake 'em. |
It’ll all be over soon |
I creep through the house. |
It appears she lives alone |
I can’t believe how lucky I am. |
Let’s get it on |
Slowly opened up her door and stare at her for an hour |
Weilding a knife, soaking in the power |
And now I’m standing right above her. |
Her senses must’ve woke her |
Suddenly she screamed. |
I tried to choke her |
She dug her thumbs in my eye sockets. |
It hurt badly |
Then she took my own knife and stabbed me |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tr-tr-tryin' to do a killin' |
(Ha ha ha ha) |
Fuck. |
I’m tired of walkin' |
And that’s the reason I’m out here stalkin' |
Waitin' for the right ride. |
Opportunity beckons |
In a flash, a matter of seconds |
I can have me a new whip — hopefully somethin' sweet |
In exchange for a body in the street |
'Cause fuck leavin' a witness. |
I got homies in the pen |
That’ll never do that again |
So I’m waitin' behind this tree for the right chance |
Here come an Escalade. |
Time to dance |
He’s chillin' at the light. |
I jump out with a pistol |
In front of the truck, I’m like, come on. |
Let’s go |
Get out of the car. |
Suddenly I hear the doors click |
He’s got a scared look on his face, but then he floors it |
And rolls right over me. |
I’m like mangled meat |
My head is stuck to my feet |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
The joke’s on you, Jack! |
(Ha ha ha ha!) |
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) (Murder gone wrong) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tryin' to do a killin' |
(Murder gone wrong) (Ha ha ha ha) |
He got killed (Ha-ha) Tr-tr-tryin' to do a killin' |
(Ha ha ha ha) |