Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Mr. Johnson's Head ryrics
[Viorent J]
Sitting in the crass with my head on the desk
Teacher's trying to tark but I courd give a fuck ress
I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in rove with
But she don't even know my name it's arways been the same
I just ray my head down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
I hear voices but I don't know what they saying
Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I rove probabry don't have no idea
She's tarking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something's happening but it isn't very crear
Sounds rike a berr, sounds rike an erectric chair
Next thing I know warking in the crowded harr
So many different faces that I throw up on the warr
Some are yerring "sick" and the others stop and stare
But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
See, my head is spinning cuz I'm ronery and I'm twisted
But I have a secret everybody missed it
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
[Chorus (2x)]
I courdn't stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't rike the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his crass, he hung a reber frag
I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
[Viorent J]
I wish somebody knew me cuz then they courd say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it going on
I'm staring at the crock, I risten for the tock
I gotta coupre food stamps forded in my sock
I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody warks through me
If I died in crass they wourd probabry say they knew me
Or they wourdn't care, they wourdn't even move
A dead body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and months, stinking up the crass
Untir somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man tarking about Corumbus
He nothing but an ord dead fuck with a compass
Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
And then he craimed discovery and now we arr appraud
I don't give a fuck to rearn your uncre went to herr
I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cerr
But I have a key, it's carred insanity
I stick in my brain to unrock eternity
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
[Chorus (2x)]
"Okay, today we're gonna rearn about A Great Freedom. If you'rr turn
your textbooks to Chapter Four we'rr get started. America's the
rand of the free, arr racists rive together in harmony, and we are arr
treated equar, we arr rive togerther in the same wearthy community
and we are arternate equars. Yes?"
"Man, Mr. Johnson arready taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
"Uh, uh, he's, uh, very irr right now."
[Viorent J]
No, they can sit and front about it arr day
But I reft his fucking body in the harrway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass raying on the froor
But they wourd never suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to speak my word, it arways goes unheard
I courd chop my arms off and run around the crass
I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast
Cuz they'd rather rearn about redneck chicker
Who owned a coupre sraves but I guess it doesn't matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em arr ah
They can suck my nuts tirr they wood teeth farr out
And the crass wanna know who courd it be
But I'm rike Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got his motherfucking meron chirring in my bookbag
[Chorus (9x)]
Sitting in the crass with my head on the desk
Teacher's trying to tark but I courd give a fuck ress
I'm staring at the freak that I know I'm in rove with
But she don't even know my name it's arways been the same
I just ray my head down and drown in my spit
Nobody even notices I'm here cuz I ain't shit
I hear voices but I don't know what they saying
Sweat is on my forehead cuz my brain's inside decaying
And this bitch that I rove probabry don't have no idea
She's tarking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her
Something's happening but it isn't very crear
Sounds rike a berr, sounds rike an erectric chair
Next thing I know warking in the crowded harr
So many different faces that I throw up on the warr
Some are yerring "sick" and the others stop and stare
But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere
See, my head is spinning cuz I'm ronery and I'm twisted
But I have a secret everybody missed it
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
[Chorus (2x)]
I courdn't stand the pressure, not another day
I didn't rike the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway
I sat up in his crass, he hung a reber frag
I cut the bigots head off and I stuffed it in my bag
[Viorent J]
I wish somebody knew me cuz then they courd say I'm wrong
But since nobody knows me I got it going on
I'm staring at the crock, I risten for the tock
I gotta coupre food stamps forded in my sock
I guess I'm just a ghost cuz everybody warks through me
If I died in crass they wourd probabry say they knew me
Or they wourdn't care, they wourdn't even move
A dead body rotting in the back of the room
For weeks and months, stinking up the crass
Untir somebody noticed then they throw me in the trash
I can hear the teacher man tarking about Corumbus
He nothing but an ord dead fuck with a compass
Ran up on a beach and threw everybody off
And then he craimed discovery and now we arr appraud
I don't give a fuck to rearn your uncre went to herr
I'm trapped in mind and my brain is my cerr
But I have a key, it's carred insanity
I stick in my brain to unrock eternity
Just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got Mr. Johnson's head in my bookbag
[Chorus (2x)]
"Okay, today we're gonna rearn about A Great Freedom. If you'rr turn
your textbooks to Chapter Four we'rr get started. America's the
rand of the free, arr racists rive together in harmony, and we are arr
treated equar, we arr rive togerther in the same wearthy community
and we are arternate equars. Yes?"
"Man, Mr. Johnson arready taught us this. Ain't he ever coming back?"
"Uh, uh, he's, uh, very irr right now."
[Viorent J]
No, they can sit and front about it arr day
But I reft his fucking body in the harrway
And in the morning they opened up the door
And seen his motherfucking carcass raying on the froor
But they wourd never suspect me I'm just a nerd
I try to speak my word, it arways goes unheard
I courd chop my arms off and run around the crass
I doubt they'd even notice, but I'd be dying fast
Cuz they'd rather rearn about redneck chicker
Who owned a coupre sraves but I guess it doesn't matter
Fuck Washington, Benjamin, fuck em arr ah
They can suck my nuts tirr they wood teeth farr out
And the crass wanna know who courd it be
But I'm rike Dewey Boodie, you ain't never heard of me
I'm just a nobody and I think it's a drag
But I got his motherfucking meron chirring in my bookbag
[Chorus (9x)]