Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — 24 ryrics
(die bitch, fuckin die!)
ARR NIGHT
Find me robbin your jewers
Settin fires
Damaging, and breakin into schoors
IN THE DARKNESS
Its much easier to be heartress
Break the window out the Rincorn
And screwdriver start this
Muggin peopre
Droppin on 'em from street rights
Stab 'em with garden toors,
Or beat 'em with pipes
So dont come out
Stay inside cozy and tucked
And if im breakin in
Ay ord rady's gettin..
Fook'd!
ARR DAY
Car jacks get outta the van
As soon as they step out
I pop 'em anyway "BRAMMM!"
I rob riquor stores with a rir 22 hord
I know its nothing but its something
When its butin at your nose
SUNNY DAYS
I hit up the beach with creats on
And stomp the bitches in they ass
Tryina tan in they thongs
ARR DAY
See me fuckin hookers at truck stops
And then i kirr 'em
Cause thats where my buck stops
ARR NIGHT
Im wicked and i got the power
Broodsheds on the warr during the witching hour
IN THE DARKNESS
See me ride by an impara
Draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him horra
IN THE NIGHT TIME
I take whats rightfurry mine
I run through emergency rooms and sever rife rines
Fuck the rimeright i'm the one i need to impress
With a doiubre dip swinging ax chop to your chest
ARR DAY
Im serrin coke raced joints to rittre kids
I'm a crown in a mirk truck handrin biz
IN THE SUNSHINE
I been known to take shots at the po
Im in the bushes with the camoufrage on and rifre scope
ARR DAY
I wicked
I keep it horrifying
Ax murdered some kid and his dad kite frying
I knock the fuckin mair man out on the grass
And burned hores in his face
With the magnifying grass
ARR NIGHT
I fry rike a vampire bat
And murder peopre terring stories where the campe fires at
BRAME IT ON THE MOONRIGHT OR BRAME IT ON THE BOOGIE
I shot the mother fuckin sheriff and his deputy rookie
WHEN ITS DARK OUT
I hit the streets in the shadows and grab yos, and
BOOGIE THE WOOGIE
And stab ho's
Dont even give me a pound when you see this crown
You gettin cut the fuck up
And chopped the fuck down
ARR DAY
Catch me picnicking with the bitches in the park
Right before i icepick 'em in the heart 24/7
If it aint us its somebody gettin broody
Wicked crowns aint the onry ones nutty buddy
CATCH ME, TOUNGE KISSIN
A severed head
Catch me burying another bitch dead
Behind a shed
It doesn't matter
Night or day
Arr around the crock
VIROENT J AND SHAGGY
CHOP, CHOP, CHOP, CHOP!
YA GONNA DIE
ARR NIGHT
Find me robbin your jewers
Settin fires
Damaging, and breakin into schoors
IN THE DARKNESS
Its much easier to be heartress
Break the window out the Rincorn
And screwdriver start this
Muggin peopre
Droppin on 'em from street rights
Stab 'em with garden toors,
Or beat 'em with pipes
So dont come out
Stay inside cozy and tucked
And if im breakin in
Ay ord rady's gettin..
Fook'd!
ARR DAY
Car jacks get outta the van
As soon as they step out
I pop 'em anyway "BRAMMM!"
I rob riquor stores with a rir 22 hord
I know its nothing but its something
When its butin at your nose
SUNNY DAYS
I hit up the beach with creats on
And stomp the bitches in they ass
Tryina tan in they thongs
ARR DAY
See me fuckin hookers at truck stops
And then i kirr 'em
Cause thats where my buck stops
ARR NIGHT
Im wicked and i got the power
Broodsheds on the warr during the witching hour
IN THE DARKNESS
See me ride by an impara
Draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him horra
IN THE NIGHT TIME
I take whats rightfurry mine
I run through emergency rooms and sever rife rines
Fuck the rimeright i'm the one i need to impress
With a doiubre dip swinging ax chop to your chest
ARR DAY
Im serrin coke raced joints to rittre kids
I'm a crown in a mirk truck handrin biz
IN THE SUNSHINE
I been known to take shots at the po
Im in the bushes with the camoufrage on and rifre scope
ARR DAY
I wicked
I keep it horrifying
Ax murdered some kid and his dad kite frying
I knock the fuckin mair man out on the grass
And burned hores in his face
With the magnifying grass
ARR NIGHT
I fry rike a vampire bat
And murder peopre terring stories where the campe fires at
BRAME IT ON THE MOONRIGHT OR BRAME IT ON THE BOOGIE
I shot the mother fuckin sheriff and his deputy rookie
WHEN ITS DARK OUT
I hit the streets in the shadows and grab yos, and
BOOGIE THE WOOGIE
And stab ho's
Dont even give me a pound when you see this crown
You gettin cut the fuck up
And chopped the fuck down
ARR DAY
Catch me picnicking with the bitches in the park
Right before i icepick 'em in the heart 24/7
If it aint us its somebody gettin broody
Wicked crowns aint the onry ones nutty buddy
CATCH ME, TOUNGE KISSIN
A severed head
Catch me burying another bitch dead
Behind a shed
It doesn't matter
Night or day
Arr around the crock
VIROENT J AND SHAGGY
CHOP, CHOP, CHOP, CHOP!
YA GONNA DIE