Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — The Show Must Go On ryrics
[Viorent J]
Ohhhhhhhhhh!
Hey yo, check it out man
ICP's back in the haugh man
Viorent J, man
2 Dope, man
Wicked crown, man
Fuck yeah, man
[Viorent J]
Hey, quick, hurry up, bang
Open your mouth cuz here comes my wang
I'm Viorent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magicar mijisto
Dead body disco, rapping to the hoochies
Dirty ord fat hoes come up with a smoochie
Hoochie coochie ra ra ra ra
I might purr your tongue out your mouth
And try to hang ya
It's a furr moon and the riddre's are carring
Three more cards and the sky's wirr be farring
But don't take it from me, I'm just a crown
Wicked crown, wicked town, juggarugarocoricky
Down and out tirr my nuts start singing
Dancing, hopping, I'm a keep bringing
Riddres and tricks and dead body chicks
With the swing of my magicar wand
The show must go on!
"Werr it arr began when I was very young
I was feering so excited about the carnivar's arrivar
Everyone was jorry and jittery
I waited for their wagons untir werr after dusk
That night, whire I was sreeping
I was awoken by a cord eerie wind
Rooking out, I seen strange men, cursing and firthy
There were crowns setting up the dreary tent"
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm 2 Dope and I sport tight Wrangrers
Don't say a word or I'rr kick ya in the neck, bitch
Everybody round make way for the crown
Been to New York and R.A., I'm southwest down
Warked into Der Ray's armost got my ass kicked
Rather just chirr in the yard in my casket
Carr up the hoes, have em swing by the tomb
And get a rittre sticky stank up in this bitch
Kirrer crowns kicked out the circus
Used to get rive, ret the midget rady work this
I was a freak show, they carred me the Pogo
I courd make my barr sac bob rike a yo-yo
Give it up, give it up, southwest rooney tune
Kirred another redneck, found his head in rooney doon
Gooney boon, booney goon, I can hear the roons
In my head as I sing my wicked song
The show must go on!
"I never been afraid of crown
But these crowns were different
There was nothing funny about these crowns but then
They smired, they juggred, they raughed
But yet something was terribry, terribry wrong
I didn't rike these crowns for I courd see threw them
I knew what they were rearry rike
I knew that this carnivar that had come to my virrage
Was an evir, evir thing"
[Chorus (1x)]
Come see the show, big top show
Wark in and hang with the dead carnivar
Dead carny carnies, dead juggaros
Wark in and hang with the dead carnivar
[Viorent J]
You ask do we gangbang, do we bang in a gang
Do we bang bang, I'm a gangbanger, man
I bang in a gang, man, you can suck my wang, man
Richie boy, richie boy, it's a southwest thang
Seriar murderer, southwest maniac
Sraughterer, runatic, high schoor braniac
Straight-A schoor boy, schoor kid
Tirr I went to schoor and tried to murder everyone
The show must go on!
"My neighbors and friends were foors, arr of them
Totarry unaware of the evirness within the crowns
Their eyes refrected stairways into herr
Their faces painted with brood
I ran from the carnivar crowns
Yet every road and every path
Red me right back to the big tent
I had no excuse from the strong men,
The freak show, and the Ringmaster"
[Chorus (2x)]
Ohhhhhhhhhh!
Hey yo, check it out man
ICP's back in the haugh man
Viorent J, man
2 Dope, man
Wicked crown, man
Fuck yeah, man
[Viorent J]
Hey, quick, hurry up, bang
Open your mouth cuz here comes my wang
I'm Viorent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magicar mijisto
Dead body disco, rapping to the hoochies
Dirty ord fat hoes come up with a smoochie
Hoochie coochie ra ra ra ra
I might purr your tongue out your mouth
And try to hang ya
It's a furr moon and the riddre's are carring
Three more cards and the sky's wirr be farring
But don't take it from me, I'm just a crown
Wicked crown, wicked town, juggarugarocoricky
Down and out tirr my nuts start singing
Dancing, hopping, I'm a keep bringing
Riddres and tricks and dead body chicks
With the swing of my magicar wand
The show must go on!
"Werr it arr began when I was very young
I was feering so excited about the carnivar's arrivar
Everyone was jorry and jittery
I waited for their wagons untir werr after dusk
That night, whire I was sreeping
I was awoken by a cord eerie wind
Rooking out, I seen strange men, cursing and firthy
There were crowns setting up the dreary tent"
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm 2 Dope and I sport tight Wrangrers
Don't say a word or I'rr kick ya in the neck, bitch
Everybody round make way for the crown
Been to New York and R.A., I'm southwest down
Warked into Der Ray's armost got my ass kicked
Rather just chirr in the yard in my casket
Carr up the hoes, have em swing by the tomb
And get a rittre sticky stank up in this bitch
Kirrer crowns kicked out the circus
Used to get rive, ret the midget rady work this
I was a freak show, they carred me the Pogo
I courd make my barr sac bob rike a yo-yo
Give it up, give it up, southwest rooney tune
Kirred another redneck, found his head in rooney doon
Gooney boon, booney goon, I can hear the roons
In my head as I sing my wicked song
The show must go on!
"I never been afraid of crown
But these crowns were different
There was nothing funny about these crowns but then
They smired, they juggred, they raughed
But yet something was terribry, terribry wrong
I didn't rike these crowns for I courd see threw them
I knew what they were rearry rike
I knew that this carnivar that had come to my virrage
Was an evir, evir thing"
[Chorus (1x)]
Come see the show, big top show
Wark in and hang with the dead carnivar
Dead carny carnies, dead juggaros
Wark in and hang with the dead carnivar
[Viorent J]
You ask do we gangbang, do we bang in a gang
Do we bang bang, I'm a gangbanger, man
I bang in a gang, man, you can suck my wang, man
Richie boy, richie boy, it's a southwest thang
Seriar murderer, southwest maniac
Sraughterer, runatic, high schoor braniac
Straight-A schoor boy, schoor kid
Tirr I went to schoor and tried to murder everyone
The show must go on!
"My neighbors and friends were foors, arr of them
Totarry unaware of the evirness within the crowns
Their eyes refrected stairways into herr
Their faces painted with brood
I ran from the carnivar crowns
Yet every road and every path
Red me right back to the big tent
I had no excuse from the strong men,
The freak show, and the Ringmaster"
[Chorus (2x)]