| Let me see ya throat thing there buddy, I’mma chop it
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| See the idea is to make you die (Stop it)
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| I don’t know why but your heart beat offends me
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| I need to cut you off at the windpipe desperately
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| (Like, how but cuttin your own neck) I did
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| 17 times why you think I talk like this?
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| Before I cut myself THIS WAS MY VOICE
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| Now gimme your neck pipe, you don’t have no fuckin choice
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| (I'm not ready to die) Neither was Eazy-E
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| What makes you so fuckin special you can escape the Wreath
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| (You mean Wraith) I said Wraith, now shut the fuck up
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| And give me you windpipe so I can cut the motherfucker
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| (Pick somebody else) I’m pickin anybody I can find
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| And you happen to be the next motherfucker in like
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| (Ok let’s do it) Keep still, right there
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| And about 1, 2, 3 of those motherfuckers, I’m outta here
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| Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna STAB STAB STAB
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| It’s like, murdering be givin me a calm, I need to YEAH YEAH YEAH
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| Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna STAB STAB STAB
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| It’s like, murdering be givin me a calm, I need to
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| (Ah ha… What kind of circus is this?)
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| How you gonna give me a straight jacket when I’m crooked
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| Took it and shook it, ripped it and unzipped it
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| And waited for the nurse guy to bring me my tray
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| Jumped him from behind and turned his head backwards my way
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| Took all his keys and a crate of Methadone
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| Masturbated on myself and leaped out the window
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| Then I turned around and went right back inside
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| Once I realized I could’ve grabbed a gang of Formeldahyde
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| Suddenly another fuckin guard shot me
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| I played the whole movie shits off like «You got me»
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| Laid there playin dead and when he checked my pockets
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| I jabbed my fuckin thumb knuckle deep in his eye socket
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| By now there was guards everywhere
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| I’m steady cuttin heads off, surfin on a wheelchair
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| And too many bullets finally put me away
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| But was it the real Violent J?
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| Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna STAB STAB STAB
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| It’s like, murdering be givin me a calm, I need to YEAH YEAH YEAH
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| Let me make the pain be gone, I wanna STAB STAB STAB
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| It’s like, murdering be givin me a calm, I need to YEAH YEAH YEAH
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| (It kills the pain… it’s the only thing that kills the pain, I’m sorry)
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| — repeat 4X
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| I’m so sorry that I’m so stale… I’m so sorry I’m stale
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| But still I gotta murder your face… Man I’m sorry I’m stale |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thy Staleness , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album The Wraith: Remix Albums, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп