Night of the .44 Insane Clown Posse

[Intro: Violen J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
It's one of those nights (Not another one of those nights!)
The night of the 44
2:30 in the morning, and I'm fully loaded
Fully fuckin' loaded, bitch!
Full caliber

[Verse 1: Violent J]
I ran into a gas station, and blew somebody head off they neck (*gunshot*)
I thought it was a dream, but then I look and see that I'm a bloody wreck (Oh my God)
I can't run to my mama house, I know that she would never understand (She would never understand)
I might as well be a man and finish what the fuck I began (Fuck it. It's on)
I walked out and started walking away like I ain't seen a fuckin' thing (Like I ain't seen a fuckin' thing)
I went across the street and walked up to the drive-thru window at a Burger King (At a Burger King)
I knocked on the glass and the kid leaned out to tell me they were closed (Close this!) (*gunshot*)
I blew a hole in his face and his boy was like "Damn, you got hosed, Tommy, you got hosed"

[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J]
I feel ready to die but it's taking so long
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong!
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong!
(Night of the forty-forty-forty)
Shoot they bitch asses!
(Forty-forty-forty)
Thinkin' they ain't about to get shot!
(Forty-forty-forty-four)
Man, fuck that!