
Ghetto Freak Show Insane Clown Posse
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[Chorus: Violent J]
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
[Verse 1: Violent J]
It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping
Wicked clown's in the moonlight, creeping
Slide through your window under your bed
Crawl in through your ear, I'm in your head
Bumping into bones 'cause I need light
Tip-toeing down through your windpipe
Climbing down your spine was the fun part
Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart
Uh huh so I'm stabbing like it ain't nothing
Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button
I'm like a vulture waiting in a dark place
Swooping down and I'm picking at your dead face
I'm sick, but you don't know the whole deal
No one ever loved me and they never will
Bitch, I take you out on a blind date
But then they find you dead under a wooden crate
Wrapped in a bag deep in the woods
'Cause my mother always said I was no good
Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit
Well, I'm out now, so, motherfucker, watch it
The insanity's grip will never let go
Here's your chance to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- gh-gh-ghetto freak show
Ghetto freak sh- ghet-ghetto freak show
[Verse 1: Violent J]
It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping
Wicked clown's in the moonlight, creeping
Slide through your window under your bed
Crawl in through your ear, I'm in your head
Bumping into bones 'cause I need light
Tip-toeing down through your windpipe
Climbing down your spine was the fun part
Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart
Uh huh so I'm stabbing like it ain't nothing
Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button
I'm like a vulture waiting in a dark place
Swooping down and I'm picking at your dead face
I'm sick, but you don't know the whole deal
No one ever loved me and they never will
Bitch, I take you out on a blind date
But then they find you dead under a wooden crate
Wrapped in a bag deep in the woods
'Cause my mother always said I was no good
Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit
Well, I'm out now, so, motherfucker, watch it
The insanity's grip will never let go
Here's your chance to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show
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