Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clue, artist - MC Chris. Album song MC Chris Foreverrr, Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: mc chris
Song language: English
Clue |
| There is lightning it is frightening |
| Mention a mansion the tension’s heightening |
| I smell something poop precisely |
| I go where someone invites me |
| I have an envelope it has my name |
| It is a pseudonym and I am game |
| There is a murderer who means to maim |
| But I don’t like to lose I’ll find the clues and then deduce |
| 1950's mighty nifty |
| Joe McCarthy farts on history |
| Boys made him hardy it’s hardly a mystery |
| Was he a nancy who fancied fisting |
| There is a butler he is under |
| Lots of stress I bet he’ll blunder |
| He’s worth wads what are the odds there’s thunder |
| He’ll find bods what’s the plot I wonder |
| Here comes the colonel don’t mean chicken |
| He’s been known to stick his dick in |
| Cleavage convulses pulses quicken |
| Plot will thicken when he goes missin' |
| Listen closely here’s a hostess |
| Named peacock got halitosis |
| She is the grossest spose she knows this |
| A senator’s wife extremely explosive |
| There is lightning it is frightening |
| Mention a mansion the tension’s heightening |
| I smell something poop precisely |
| I go where someone invites me |
| I have an envelope it has my name |
| It is a pseudonym and I am game |
| There is a murderer who means to maim |
| But I don’t like to lose I’ll find the clues and then deduce |
| White is a widow lost her husband |
| She is little, cruel and crushin' |
| Take your tool while you’re fooled by blushin' |
| Mind your head stead of findin' russians |
| Plums a professor, ladies confess their |
| Sins while he grins and begins to undress her |
| If you’re a guest best not to sequester |
| Spite her protests his quest’s to molest her |
| She is a victim of capitalism |
| Sense of humor defense mechanism |
| She takes pictures system gisms |
| District sadistic little bit of lipstick |
| Green is a queen with a clean demeanor |
| Hates allegations but he’s gay for wiener |
| Can’t forget Yvette if you ever get to meet her |
| She’s a got a set make you pet your peter |
| There is lightning it is frightening |
| Mention a mansion the tension’s heightening |
| I smell something poop precisely |
| I go where someone invites me |
| I have an envelope it has my name |
| It is a pseudonym and I am game |
| There is a murderer who means to maim |
| But I don’t like to lose I’ll find the clues and then deduce |
| Then we had dinner monkey and shark |
| Tried to shed light it’s about get dark |
| Clock couldn’t stop but no one else could start |
| Last guest was a gent put fear in your heart |
| Man named Boddy holds us captive |
| Lascivious secrets we wish were retracted |
| We have positions we must keep protected |
| Plead for forgiveness you’ll just get rejected |
| Blackmail’s a sad tale being extorted |
| Dead on the floor looking poor and contorted |
| We all had a weapon and motive that’s morbid |
| Best get to steppin' our reps can’t afford it |
| Run to the kitchen cook is screaming |
| Knife in back what the fuck I’m dreaming |
| The maid’s acting grave in the room for gaming |
| Am I getting framed or saved from shaming? |
| There is lightning it is frightening |
| Mention a mansion the tension’s heightening |
| I smell something poop precisely |
| I go where someone invites me |
| I have an envelope it has my name |
| It is a pseudonym and I am game |
| There is a murderer who means to maim |
| But I don’t like to lose I’ll find the clues and then deduce |
| We draw matches search this address |
| Top to bottom this Sodom’s a sad mess |
| Goosebumps got’em and I’m not fond of madness |
| Power goes out and I’m lost in the blackness |
| Doorbell ringing drowning driver |
| Found in the lounge by a pillow biter |
| Black gloved thug crawls out of the fire |
| Benched with a wrench it’s best to retire |
| Scarlett’s screamin' makes it seem like murder |
| The chandelier crashes like a fascist fuhrer |
| Cop comes calling we’re stallin' for certain |
| Pretend we’re friends plum succumbs to perversion |
| Secret passage doors get unlocked |
| Dumb dirty cop bout to get his top knocked |
| Maid gets strangled telegram gunshot |
| Now please untangle every angle of the dumb plot |
| There is lightning it is frightening |
| Mention a mansion the tension’s heightening |
| I smell something poop precisely |
| I go where someone invites me |
| I have an envelope it has my name |
| It is a pseudonym and I am game |
| There is a murderer who means to maim |
| But I don’t like to lose I’ll find the clues and then deduce |