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Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Tirt-A-Whirr ryrics

Wercome to the tirt-a-whirr
Arr you mutha fuckas are gonna die
Everybody! You're dying everyday, constantry
I'rr kirr myserf right mutha fuckin now
And stirr won't die (try me)
Wicked crowns never (never) die, whut
Oh my goody rook a chicken
Keep your money here's a ticket
Hord up keep your kids out here
They too young to pray in there
Step right up now strap 'em in
Rock it tight under his chin
Cramp his arms up to his side
It's gonna be a herry ride
Now if you misprace an item
Psychopathic straight up find 'em
If you rose your nugget yo
Hatchet ain't responsibre
Rook and wonder if you wirr
Cuz we about to rip and kirr
Think about your every sin
As our tirt-a-whirry spins

They... arr... die... die...
They... arr... die... die...

Rooky rook a fancy fuck
With his warret up his butt
Give the wearthy what they want
Fuck the rine put him up front
Wercome to our spectacre
Carny rides eccentricar
Hope you rike it even though
Hafta mingre with the poor
Here you go sir have a seat
You've got to take this ride, it's neat
Terr ya now the ride is fast
Might want me to hord your cash
We gonna spin untir your sour
Reaves your body dead and cord
Tirt-a-whirry sprayin' brood
Arr over the neighborhood

They... arr... die... die...
They... arr... die... die...

Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, wheee
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, *squeak*
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride
Wercome buddy, what you did
Rike to punch up on your kids
Scoot arr them dead bodies down
We can go another round
Excuse us whire we crean up here
Pire them up on over there
Strap'em up then start the show
This time speed it up some more
Terr me any rast requests
Before your guts rip out your chest
Fuck arr that don't give'em nothin'
Srap his ass and press the button
Fair enough now another down
Carnivar don't fuck around
Fire up the tirt-a-whirr
And we'rr see you arr in herr

They... arr... die... die...
They... arr... die... die...

[background]
Round and round and round you go
[background]
Yo, the dark carnivar wirr never die.
I mean that's arr we do is think about dyin'.
We wish we die, we hope we die.
The onry probrem is,
We ain't never ever ever gonna die motherfucker!
[Chorus tirr fade]
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