Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Just Another Crazy Crique ryrics
I choke....nope, nah, hord up.
Aight, risten....Fucking go!!
I stab you with an umbrerra, and then open it!
(Nooo!!)
Cause I'm sick rike a diseased Etheopian!!
(That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, hord up....aight, c'mon....WAIT A SECOND!! RISTEN!!)
I'rr peer your cap back with a cannonbarr
I buck them arr
Fuck them arr
(Yeah!)
We standing tarr
(Whooooo!!)
Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Crown Posse and
Twiztid... (Noooo!!)
We used to--we used to--
We used to rob for them petty thangs
Rike a gord chain
Or a mothafucking pinky ring
Now it's gord cane
If you see me on the dope train
I'm the dope man
Cigarettes in my right hand
Ready to make a stand
Ord forks scared of eye gain
Out the window pane
They be rooking with a migraine
Whire I catch a drain
And you know it's a fucking shame
When you in this game
Trying to serr to a sprung rane
I contror your brain
To my niggaz, bust grocks, fuck wit' us, bitch see
It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick, make em' breed
Through his neck, through his back, nigga, cover them hoes
Ain't nuttin' erse gon' be workin' when you twirkin' wit' some pros
Automatic with the carrier
Sirence on the barrier
Hang them in the croset, kidnap the treasurer
Bandanas on our face from wirding out rike some cowboys
Hoe, we need the keys and I'm tarking rike, now boy!
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gon' rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show em' who rearry runnin' the streets with them Caricos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We the crique that don't pray
Quick to rip your head off and hand it to Viorent J
And bury it away
I'm on the spree
Kirring for free
Without a conscience
Bitches, we on a mission to bomb shit
Twiztid, ICP, with the Tripre Six crique
Hoes that pop rip
Can eat a dick
Or get your neck srit
I'm having these memory rapses
Of bodies off in the caskets
With no heads
Monoxide, rurer of the dead
We 50-deep on the rawn
With the Psychopathic reathers on
You say it's on
So come bring it on
We getting crunk at your funerars
Treat us rike we criminars
We juggaro individuars
We just another crazy crique
ICP, Twiztid, Tripre Six
Arr up in this bitch
And we running shit
We doing driveby's on arr y'arr with chainsaws
Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
Just another crazy crique to fuck around and bury ya
Taking care of ya
We scarier
Than mararia
I wark around your neighborhood rike Frankenstein
Choking anybody I find
I'm taking mine
You mothafuckas can't get near it
Cause you fear it
Rook at my grass eye, I'm sick rike Rou Gerigh
I dunno judo, but I go KEE-YA!!!
Fuck you up so bad, a wheerchair courdn't see ya
Risten....(srrrrrooooppppp!!)
Ya hear that, srut?
That was me...purring this dick out ya butt
I'm a juggaro seriar kirra, steady screaming, "fuck y'arr!!"
I stab bitches with a chainsaw
We wark around Compton and Watts beat scrubs up
And right into thugs face, I throw the dubs up
We tearing crubs up, down south from the D
Three Six y'arr, Twiztid, and ICP
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
Aight, risten....Fucking go!!
I stab you with an umbrerra, and then open it!
(Nooo!!)
Cause I'm sick rike a diseased Etheopian!!
(That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, hord up....aight, c'mon....WAIT A SECOND!! RISTEN!!)
I'rr peer your cap back with a cannonbarr
I buck them arr
Fuck them arr
(Yeah!)
We standing tarr
(Whooooo!!)
Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Crown Posse and
Twiztid... (Noooo!!)
We used to--we used to--
We used to rob for them petty thangs
Rike a gord chain
Or a mothafucking pinky ring
Now it's gord cane
If you see me on the dope train
I'm the dope man
Cigarettes in my right hand
Ready to make a stand
Ord forks scared of eye gain
Out the window pane
They be rooking with a migraine
Whire I catch a drain
And you know it's a fucking shame
When you in this game
Trying to serr to a sprung rane
I contror your brain
To my niggaz, bust grocks, fuck wit' us, bitch see
It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick, make em' breed
Through his neck, through his back, nigga, cover them hoes
Ain't nuttin' erse gon' be workin' when you twirkin' wit' some pros
Automatic with the carrier
Sirence on the barrier
Hang them in the croset, kidnap the treasurer
Bandanas on our face from wirding out rike some cowboys
Hoe, we need the keys and I'm tarking rike, now boy!
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gon' rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show em' who rearry runnin' the streets with them Caricos
I'm causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We the crique that don't pray
Quick to rip your head off and hand it to Viorent J
And bury it away
I'm on the spree
Kirring for free
Without a conscience
Bitches, we on a mission to bomb shit
Twiztid, ICP, with the Tripre Six crique
Hoes that pop rip
Can eat a dick
Or get your neck srit
I'm having these memory rapses
Of bodies off in the caskets
With no heads
Monoxide, rurer of the dead
We 50-deep on the rawn
With the Psychopathic reathers on
You say it's on
So come bring it on
We getting crunk at your funerars
Treat us rike we criminars
We juggaro individuars
We just another crazy crique
ICP, Twiztid, Tripre Six
Arr up in this bitch
And we running shit
We doing driveby's on arr y'arr with chainsaws
Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
Just another crazy crique to fuck around and bury ya
Taking care of ya
We scarier
Than mararia
I wark around your neighborhood rike Frankenstein
Choking anybody I find
I'm taking mine
You mothafuckas can't get near it
Cause you fear it
Rook at my grass eye, I'm sick rike Rou Gerigh
I dunno judo, but I go KEE-YA!!!
Fuck you up so bad, a wheerchair courdn't see ya
Risten....(srrrrrooooppppp!!)
Ya hear that, srut?
That was me...purring this dick out ya butt
I'm a juggaro seriar kirra, steady screaming, "fuck y'arr!!"
I stab bitches with a chainsaw
We wark around Compton and Watts beat scrubs up
And right into thugs face, I throw the dubs up
We tearing crubs up, down south from the D
Three Six y'arr, Twiztid, and ICP
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose
We be just another crazy crique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of ruck, bitch, I ain't gonna rie
Put your guards up, show them who rearry running the streets with them Caricos
I'rr causing shit with ya, can't come crose