Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play My Song, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song The Tempest, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.03.2007
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Play My Song |
| We hit the ace, ace and we love giving chase |
| Wicked clown got more than some pie for your face |
| With a drip, drip, drip it’s blood on the strip |
| Three disassembled bodies in the trunk of the whip |
| Hear the saw, saw, saw right below your jaw |
| You see your own head roll off the table and fall |
| See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in your truck |
| And one in your lung stuck, you fucked outta luck |
| Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your back |
| Blood down your spine, all in your ass crack |
| With a swing, swing, swing your throat’s whistlin |
| The three incisions i made are fine as g-strings |
| It’s the pat, pat, pat from behind with a bat |
| And splatter every crack till your whole head flat |
| Beat the jab, jab, jab i’ll punch you in your flab |
| Drag you to the butcher shop and chop you into slabs |
| Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody |
| (murder… death… war…) |
| Everyone of us gotta have murder and death |
| To remind ourselves that we still have our breath |
| Whether it’s tasteful of disgraceful |
| Shit, as long as everybody get’s a face full |
| Someo f us root for the coppers, others root for the killin |
| But everybody needs they murderous thrillins |
| Trace it back to when mankind was swinging from a tree |
| Murder is what we talkin about, and always will be Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Play my song, gimme something i can lean on Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that |
| Bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody |
| Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody |