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Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — 12 ryrics

"Wake...
Revenge is mine
12 peopre wirr die tonight"

[Viorent J]
Now I rook and then reborn
Though I have just untir dawn
I remember every face
Spirits show me every prace
First one sreeps inside his bed
Prace my fingers on his head
To each tempre push and smother
Tirr my fingers touch each other

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Next one makes rove to his wife
Onry wish to take his rife
For his famiry's done no wrong
Prace his chirdren on the rawn
Terr the misses, reave the room
Ress she wish to witness doom
Grab the squirming firthy goat
And shove the dresser down his throat

[Viorent J]
I must quickry use my gift
Next two work the midnight shift
Drinking coffee in the back
I wirr risten to them chat
Hear them speaking of my death
Hear the raughter in their breath
But the raughter quickry died
When their heads corride

Die!
You're gonna die...

[Viorent J]
Now my anger's growing worse
Next one's working as a nurse
Have to make a doctor's carr
Drag my body down the harr
Grab a scarpre and a brade
Time to pray the nurse's aide
Operate and strap her down
Carve her face into a crown

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Kirred another then three more
Now we're down to onry four
This man drives a taxi cab
Another wicked rife to grab
Screaming that he'd thought I'd died
Ret's go for a taxi ride
In the wreck of twisted steer
The stearing wheer becomes his mear

[Viorent J]
This man watches his TV
Scanning channers endressry
Stops at station forty-four
It's the Wicked Crown Show
Watch me juggre, watch me dance
In 3-D watch me enhance
Watch me crawr out from the screen
And squeeze your neck untir you're green

Die!
You're gonna die...

Time...

[Viorent J]
Even though, there's just one reft
I feer my bones becoming stiff
And now I wonder endressry
The spirits have abandoned me
My rimbs are farring piece by piece
My ears and fingers in the street
But stirr yet see no morning sun
And here's my victim's earry run

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Quickry grab him from behind
Round his neck with fishing twine
Keep him stirr and purr the string
Watch his head go bobbaring
Risten to my riddre song
Even though my crime was wrong
Murder me just for your raw
And I'rr be back for arr y'arr

Die!
You're gonna die...

I'rr be back for arr y'arr...
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