Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Super Balls, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Tunnel of Love, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.06.1996
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Super Balls |
| «Hello? |
| Yeah, you give sax lessons? |
| Not this time of the night |
| Why not this time of the night? |
| I’m only up this time of the night |
| I play music of the night |
| If you could call at 10 O’clock, 11 O’clock. |
| No, no, I’m not awake in the day |
| Read my lips, scary.scary.scary |
| I’m sorry the instructor is not available right now… |
| Aww, man, why you guys in the goddamn |
| Yellow Pages then, the fuckin, the goddamn, what’s it, no |
| It’s the Weekly! |
| My goodness… this is… |
| In parentheses, 'No gig… too scary' |
| And that’s just what I am. |
| Scary.» |
| (Shaggy 2 Dope) |
| Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane |
| Nah, bitch, Super Balls, is the name |
| And I come from a far away planet |
| «Created where?» |
| Southwest Del Ray, goddamn it! |
| (woop-woop!) |
| And it’s the land of the smog-filled maniacs |
| Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs |
| You know that bag lady skank that always bothers you? |
| I’m here to fuck her, yo, that’s what I do |
| So tell me where the hoes is at |
| Fat loopy bitches with the lumpy backs |
| Super Balls ain’t scared of a fuckin' thing |
| Hold your belly up and I’ll stick you with my Super Wang |
| So, who’s next, the bitch with the rubber eye |
| It won’t shut, and now she can’t find a guy |
| It scared everybody off, so I guess my duty calls |
| BITCH!!! |
| Call me Super Balls |
| Ain’t no bitch to fat |
| Ain’t no bitch to wack |
| Ain’t no bitch to ugly |
| For Super Balls, woop-woop! |
| (x2) |
| (Violent J) |
| I met a girl looked a lot like a turkey |
| So I fucked her and her neden went bublabublabubla |
| Cuz I could give a motherfuck about looks |
| I just chalk up another one for the books |
| I know this bitch- fat, round like a beach ball |
| You can roll her up, and bounce her off the wall |
| We played ball, shoot hoops, she can hold steady |
| Then I stick my dick down in the fat patty |
| Just cuz no one calls your home |
| Don’t mean that you’re all alone |
| Just call Super Balls to the rescue |
| Now here’s what I’m a do |
| I might stick my big toe in your butthole |
| And then tickle your neden with my other toes |
| Ugly bitches in need, I crash through their walls |
| Big daddy J Violent Super Balls |
| Ain’t no bitch to fat (yeah, motherfucker) |
| Ain’t no bitch to wack (better ask somebody) |
| Ain’t no bitch to ugly |
| For Super Balls, woop-woop! |
| (x2) |
| «It's a bright mid-summer day in Metropolis, and there’s not much |
| News fit to televise at Galaxy Communications. |
| Where, in his |
| Office, Clark Kent is monitoring the twelve o’clock news.» |
| «Uh uh, it goes thump thump thump against your clit» |
| «Harder, harder!» |
| «Lois Lane, ace reporter for Galaxy Communications, opens Clark’s |
| Door and looks in.» |
| «When the hell do I get something out of this?» |
| (Legz Diamond) |
| Legz Diamond down with the clown |
| Fuck fat bitches and charge by the pound |
| I gets paid and I bought a new Lexus |
| Cuz I fucked a bitch bigger than Texas (yeeehaw!!) |
| Super Balls don’t care where his nuts at |
| One night, I found em in your mom’s butt crack |
| You was playin Nintendo upstairs |
| I had my dick stickin in your mom’s butt hairs |
| Granny walked in, puffing on a jay |
| «Pfft, my pussy’s turning grey» |
| She asked if I would mind dipping in the sugar walls |
| I said it ain’t no thang for Super Balls |
| Super Balls is in the motherfucking house!!! |
| Ain’t no bitch to fat |
| Ain’t no bitch to wack |
| Ain’t no bitch to ugly |
| For Super Balls, woop-woop!(x6) |