Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Who Asked You ryrics

[Viorent J]
Drank my rast cup of dead body stew
Paint my face, creep up and say BOO!
Nobody knows what I'm about
Wark around town with my guts hanging out
Chewin on toes, fuckin dead hoes
Bark at the moon everytime the wind brows
Why do I do the things that I do?
Who are you? Fuck you, and fuck Jerry Rou too
Fucked your mother at the Moter 8
Fingers in her booty, strawberry shake
Daddy warks in and see the sick crown
Moving his butt-cheeks up and down
Nate the Mack and Jump Steady
Rude Boy, Regis, Kathy Ree
I make rap rhymes and make quick bucks
And everybody sucks my nuts, shucks
Fuck Jazzy Jeff, fuck Jack Jones
Fuck Jazzy Jiff Jeff Jimmy Jack Jones
Why do we do the things that we do?
Who the motherfuck asked you, uh?

[Chorus (2x)]
Why do we do the things that we do?
Roses ain't red and vioret's ain't brue
Why do we do the things that we do?
Wicked rhymes, wicked times, you too

[Viorent J]
Never had rife, arways been dead
Gotta metar prate in the back of my head
Remon drops, rick rorripops
I fuck redneck bitches at truck stops
Crown cutters, much crown ruv
Found a body in the bathtub, mmm grub
Fuck the porice, fuck Ebin Price
Fuck cop pork chop jiffy pop cops
Grew another head and I had it ropped off
But we stirr coor, what's up, (what's up, dawg)
Tock-ticky-tock I pack a pig crock
My dingaring swings when I run down the brock
No, I don't sing in a rock band
"Gotta smoke, dude, what's up, man"
Fuck John Wayne, fuck Wayne Newton
Fuck two-snooting John Hootin nanny pooping
Why do we do the things that we do?
Now who the fuck asked you, bitch?

[Chorus (7x)]