
Bite Night Insane Clown Posse
"Bite Night" by Insane Clown Posse, released in 1997, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of rebellion, horror, and the darker side of nightlife. The lyrics depict a wild, chaotic party atmosphere, mixing humor with horror elements. Its unique blending of rap and rock influences has contributed to the group's cult following within the juggalos subculture.

[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil
Try and run and try and get away
It's futile, it won't work that way
[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I want your neck, gotta have necks
Hear your pulse thump, see your neck flex
Better than sex, teeth on flesh
You kick and stomp, the bite comes next
Blood drips down chest, my jaw don't rest
'Til my teeth connect and my chin wet
Say your prayers, hope I don't show up
[?] with your throat tore up
You're saying, "What the fuck, Shaggs? Please hold up"
The crime scene I leave making folks throw up
If it's blood in a bottle, I say pour up
Best believe sho'nuff I bite from the floor up
[Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now what if I told you it's old Hallows' Eve
Now what if I told you bitch you cannot leave
And what if you knew now evil is real
And your neck about to know just how my fangs feel
[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Try and run and try and get away
It's futile, it won't work that way (It's bite night)
(Bite, bite, bite, bite your neck, bite, bite, bite, bite your neck)
Try and run and try and flex your cross
(Bite, bite, bite, bite your neck, bite, bite, bite, bite your neck)
It's futile, your battle is lost (It's bite night)
Evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil
Try and run and try and get away
It's futile, it won't work that way
[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I want your neck, gotta have necks
Hear your pulse thump, see your neck flex
Better than sex, teeth on flesh
You kick and stomp, the bite comes next
Blood drips down chest, my jaw don't rest
'Til my teeth connect and my chin wet
Say your prayers, hope I don't show up
[?] with your throat tore up
You're saying, "What the fuck, Shaggs? Please hold up"
The crime scene I leave making folks throw up
If it's blood in a bottle, I say pour up
Best believe sho'nuff I bite from the floor up
[Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now what if I told you it's old Hallows' Eve
Now what if I told you bitch you cannot leave
And what if you knew now evil is real
And your neck about to know just how my fangs feel
[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Try and run and try and get away
It's futile, it won't work that way (It's bite night)
(Bite, bite, bite, bite your neck, bite, bite, bite, bite your neck)
Try and run and try and flex your cross
(Bite, bite, bite, bite your neck, bite, bite, bite, bite your neck)
It's futile, your battle is lost (It's bite night)
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