Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tilt-A-Whirl, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song Jugganauts - The Best Of ICP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Tilt-A-Whirl |
Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl |
All you mutha fuckas are gonna die |
(Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Everybody! |
You’re dying everyday, constantly |
I’ll kill myself right mutha fuckin now |
And still won’t die (try me) |
Wicked clowns never (never) die, whut |
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Oh my goody look a chicken |
Keep your money here’s a ticket |
Hold up keep your kids out here |
They too young to play in there |
Step right up now strap’em in Lock it tight under his chin |
Clamp his arms up to his side |
It’s gon’be a helly ride |
Now if you misplace an item |
Psychopathic straight up find’em |
If you lose your nugget yo Hatchet ain’t responsible |
Look and wonder if you will |
Cuz we about to rip and kill |
Think about your every sin |
As our tilt-a-whirly spins |
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Theeeeeey… Allllll…Diiiiie…Diiiiie |
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Looky look a fancy fuck |
With his wallet up his butt |
Give the wealthy what they want |
Fuck the line put him up front |
Welcome to our spectacle |
Carny rides eccentrical |
Hope you like it even though |
Hafta mingle with the poor |
Here you go sir have a seat |
You’ve got to take this ride, it’s neat |
Tell ya now the ride is fast |
Might want me to hold your cash |
We gonna spin until your soul |
Leaves your body dead and cold |
Tilt-a-whirly sprayin’blood |
All over the neighborhood |
(Violent J) |
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on Get up on it get up on it get up on it, wheee |
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride |
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on Get up on it get up on it get up on it, *squeak* |
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride |
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Welcome buddy, what you did |
Like to punch up on your kids |
Scoot all them dead bodies down |
We can go another round |
Excuse us while we clean up here |
Pile them up on over there |
Strap’em up then start the show |
This time speed it up some more |
Tell me any last requests |
Before your guts rip out your chest |
Fuck all that don’t give’em nothin' |
Slap his ass and press the button |
Fair enough now another down |
Carnival don’t fuck around |
Fire up the tilt-a-whirl |
And we’ll see you all in hell |
Round and round and round you go (background*) |
(Shaggy 2 Dope) |
Yo, the dark carnival will never die. |
I mean that’s all we do is think about dyin'. |
We wish we die, we hope we die. |
The only problem is, |
We ain’t never ever ever gonna die motherfucker! |