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Guts on the Ceiling - Insane Clown Posse
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Guts on the Ceiling Insane Clown Posse

Guts on the Ceiling - Insane Clown Posse
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Oh, you'll never guess what's up
My muckin' head blew up
My chin's in a old man's back yard
I gotta sneak through his yard to find the fother mucker
And he's got a pit bull dog
And it's sittin' on my chin like a frog on a log
I throw a bone to try to distract
'Cause I'm wantin' my chinny-chin-chin back
I'll never be one to boast
But there's my tongue hangin' off the light post
'Cause my head exploded
And my brain's unloaded
All over this beautiful city
Teeth and bones to the nitty-gritty
There's my eyeball stuck to the wall
Right next to my splattered jaw
I don't dig this game
Chasin' my brains all through the sewer drains
My head's all over the block
'Cause I done went lunatic-tock, tick-tock
Come on dog, what's wrong with my head
It blew apart but I still ain't dead
I get no respect
I got nothin' but guts hangin' off my neck
But I'm still chillin'
Even with my blood and guts all over the ceiling
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