"Bring It On" lyrics - INSANE CLOWN POSSE
Hey Mike, Mike...MIKE! TURN ME UP!
Right about now...
Welcome everyone to the big show
[Jake and Jack and the Dark Carnival]
Remove your hats or we'll cut off your head
[Show respect, youse amongst the dead]
Don't like bigots and richie boy fucks
[Ain't shit changed, bitch check us]
Detroit Southwest murderous, die
[The greatest spectacle under the sky]
5 cards came and made their mark from Moon Yugon down to Platon Park
Fuck your drum kit, xylaphone and cello, I'm a wicked clown, bitch, hello!?
Everybody come jump in our ride
[Bring you and your fat-ass bich inside]
Wagon tips are slick as a breeze
[Can't nobody get with these, motherfucker, bring it on!]
[Hook:]
Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it
(Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it)[3x]
Bring it, bring it
(Bring it, bring it)
Violent J, Shaggy, serial killers with style, fasions of the 2000's and beyond
Voodoo chickens and magical wands
[Dead bigots, yeah, face down in a pond]
Broken necks with the flick of our wrists
[All this player hatin' getting me pissed]
Fat chicks, skinny chicks, chicky-chicks, hoes
[Swishers, Faygo's, and Kung-Fu blows]
If Jake Jeckel drops any at all
[No more chicks, just sizzling balls]
I'll hypnotize you like a vampire, Bite you neck and set your head on fire
Shoot me with silver bullets? Ok! I'll pull 'em out, pawn 'em and get paid
Here, try my licorice treats
[I know dead folk that chew they feet]
Carnival moves in shadow of time
[And we's runnin' a little behind, bitch, bring it on]
[Hook]
The Insane Clown Posse, ICP, axe murdering done with a touch of Detroit class
[Pre-Bridge]
Jeckel drop ball, Shangri La dies
Jeckel drop ball, Shangri La dies
Jeckel drop ball, Shangri La dies
One for your greed, Two for your lies [2x]
[Bridge:]
Shaggs 2 Dope, serial killer
Axe murder boy, wig cap peeler
I can wear a filler jacket and look fresh
I pimp it like David Koresh...was
People think I got bombs in my locker
Teacher try to open it up, I'mma sock her
Get the fuck back and leave me alone
Before I have to come to your home and see ya
Wind me up and I can do flips
[And put the smack down on your lips]
In a little room, Jump Steady, Tom Doves
[Step in leg, double legs got love]
Drinking moon, this carnival barn
[Got folk love, people love, whatever you are]
Forks sideways I'm a juggalin man
[Can't nothing stop the rain, bitch, bring it on]
[Hook]
Hey y'all, we brings it to ya, like we work for fuckin Federal or UPS, eh...
