(What's that) Myzery(Word up) Twiztid(Yeah) And the Insane Clown Posse(Know I'm sayin?) Forming a 50 Voltron on your ass Your nightmares couldn't fuck with this Run shit I'm with the Psychopathic a move, and shit gets drastic Leavin in caskets Or in Reynolds plastic Cause we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic Holding my we know engulfs the tip of my dick We sick bitch, run and tell a friend in at the beginning Means of the of the end The world dealt me a hand of pain and lies And you can see the hate in my eyes no surprise It shit bitch believe that claiming they paid They can't handle they weed tax I leave tracks a needle You phony as the 5th Fuck a B on a Rockin Toledo a trooper, What? Leaving your in a stuper, What? Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can the luger, What? And right I shoot ya I your back like I was Lex Luger weed abuser (Wooooo!) As we capitalize and enterprise scenes Money motivated, goal, and a Like Luther King Hesitaters pause while we crack their Swooping over they town like Balls (Woo Woo!) I roll with Bones and on like that Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs the sound Something'that your worst couldn't fuck with Prepare to bitch Cause I'm runnin' with a meat
(Chorus) with a meat cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the name is with a meat cleaver, yo! Boriqua, Myzery, para la Runnin a meat cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Posse Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
(Chorus) From the NY come the red-eyed invasion Minority and plotting retaliation Suffocating cats, player hatin we packin Skullys and jackets out of psychopathic I got a plan so the ammo in the trunk The word is that down town we front the blunt, give em what they want Psycho thugs, loaded in la cabesa Get away in ce pasa para mi caco pato There muchacho slowly the deracho There go that acho My is jammed For you Body's badly Move quickly before bag me Being down this dark alley I'm a ass Minority hollering I I out my blade And carved it in him a mansana Now back to the ride it corpses No and Spanish side we joining forces
(Chorus) Runnin with a cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the is Twiztid Runnin a meat cleaver, yo! Boriqua, Myzery, la isla Runnin with a cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Clown Posse with a meat cleaver, yo! Myzery(I gun powder) And the loco Clown Posse (I smell raisins) Psychopathic siempre! I smell garlic my head Cause my brain is by voodoo wizards My skin turns blue and I start to My tongue out like a snake Zunga bunga goo bo my Ugandan voodoo flow You don't know what it Til the day you wake up With your dick in homies butt I might grab your face, your neck, And let it go (Brrrrraaah) And then Shaggy climbs up my And we and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!) I paint my face a clown Other times I paint it like Sting and come The rafters up at the mall and old folks to the ropes And chop throats (Woooo!) But I ain't no I'm a serial murderous molester Naww, I'm just juggalin balls a bit It's J who's into shit (Yeah, fuck you) And if you wanna get I'll stretch your lips out and you skippy (Hehe) The line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back the car wreck
(Chorus) Runnin a meat cleaver, yo! And if you missed it the name is Runnin a meat cleaver, yo! Boriqua, Myzery, la isla Runnin with a cleaver, yo! Shaggs and J, Insane Posse Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
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