Luyện nghe bài hát Meat Cleaver

(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Clown Posse(Know I'm sayin?)
a 50 foot Voltron on your ass
Your worst nightmares fuck with this
Run shit
I'm rollin with the
Make a move, and shit drastic
Leavin mutherfuckers in
Or wrapped in plastic
we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic lunatics
Holding my balls we
Which the tip of my dick
We real sick bitch, run and a friend
in at the beginning
Means of the of the end
The world dealt me a healthy of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my it's no surprise
It ain't shit bitch that
Suckers they paid
They even handle they weed tax
I leave like a needle
You phony as the 5th
a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo like a trooper,
Leaving your in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can the luger, What?
And before I shoot ya
I snap your back like I was Lex
Chronic weed (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise scenes
motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Martin King
pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town like Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers so hard they lungs collapse
Twiztid's the
Something'that your worst couldn't fuck with
Prepare to bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat

(Chorus)
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!

(Chorus)
From the NY come the red-eyed invasion
and JumpSteady plotting retaliation
Suffocating dirty cats, player
we packin
Skullys and army
out of psychopathic
I got a plan so stack the ammo in the
The word is that down we don't front
the blunt, give em what they want
Psycho thugs, slugs
Loco in la
Get rides in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco
There without
Cock slowly the
There go that acho
My shit is
For you
Body's badly
Move before they bag me
Being chased down dark alley
I'm a ass
Minority I gaba
I out my blade
And it in him like a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it
No
and Spanish side we joining forces

(Chorus)
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, para la
Runnin a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Posse
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!

Myzery(I gun powder)

And the Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Psychopathic
siempre!
I smell garlic my hurts
Cause my is cursed by voodoo wizards
My skin turns blue and I to shake
My tongue comes out like a

Zunga bunga goo bo
That's my Ugandan voodoo
You don't what it meant
Til the next day you up
With your dick in your butt
I might grab face, twist your neck,
And let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then Shaggy climbs up my
And we attack and hit ya a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I my face like a clown
Other times I paint it like Sting and come
The up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their (Woooo!)
But I no wrestler
I'm a serial killa molester
Naww, I'm juggalin your balls a bit
J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you get lippy
I'll your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted Sam Kinison's back
After the car

(Chorus)
with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the is Twiztid
Runnin with a cleaver, yo!
Boriqua, Myzery, la isla
with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Clown Posse
with a meat cleaver, yo!

(Chorus x5)