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ICP and Esham wicked rappers 2015

Feinds of the wicked its time to get high
Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin shit by
Detroits legendary demon
Staring you right through your eyes in the mirror
Blowing out your brains spontaneous
Lyrics a barrel in each ear and im bustin
Fire breathin wicked meltin microphones
Blowing speakers into flames, settin fires to home

How many times you gonna say i help
Who gives a if i murder myself
Im thinkin suicidal thoughts i shot a gay
I didnt do my so i shot my teacher
I out the next day fuck a g.e.d
Then i went and clowned the industry ICP
Through up the 313, to let them it was me
Esham is dope ho im the of the D

I stole a fuckin and drove through a wendys
All that happen to me was a bullet in the
I almost died but look at me i ride again
Whats happenin, reality is pretend
You can blow my fuckin head off ill just grow
My brain and my self, we dont even each other
Somones in the crawling out of my closet door
Thats what the in the mattress for

Warlocks and witches and learn from the master
The walls of my feature bodys in the plaster
The but sticking out like hon solo when he froze
With my favorite hanging off there fingers and toes
Wicked pimpin, scary bitches, livin or
or vampire fangs and they givin me head
Like cemetery girls back dance boogie baddy
Her nedens big and blew out like a plate of

Im out cold all my gold
i dont brush them
Quarterback sneakin plus care(?) you rush em
Bust em down em up steady fuckin em up
But wait why do i have all this on my hands
on my clothes blood on my shoes
Im on the 10 o clock for steady
Murdering and there point of views
Im like purple chronic mixed acid, demonic
In a stomach full of jagermeister ready to

mirror on the wall tell us who the wicked are
Shaggy E and Jay we in the and gettin ours
Hittin in there mouth and bumpin off with rented necklaces
reckless nobody expected
Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your brain
I can fry a mutha fuckin egg on your
Break in and tie your fuckin up to your neck
Shoot you in the back once and you down the steps

I blow a crater in the side of head
Do the same to misses while yall sleepin in bed
Double murder just another job to me
Rollin in a stolen hookers slobbin me
Known though the farms as a duke of the wicked
Always shootin the biggots and the chickens
Askin me the wrong question also triggers my
They will your body in compton in hallis(?) queens

The phone and on the other end it was the president
I cant talk right now im on the toilet a shit
hung up the phone i think my cover is blown im deep
Your wife ordered a from me she got the meat lovers
Im johnny bravo the black reo(?) get at me ho
I make these hos happy tho cause im there oh
Its to soon for you to be on my
But give r a call i think like em 13

I met a hooker and she did it for free
On the west bus number 73
All the way in the back she was on me
until i strangled the bitch and her under my seat
I got off on my without as much as a drop of blood
But then i realized i forgot to gloves
Now im chasing the bus my finger prints are on her
STOP! AND MY DEAD BITCH BACK!

Fuckin dead bitches on a Ouija all night
Bustin off shots in the we all fight
Hanging muther fuckers my there neck off of lights
With there legs cut off tryin to me rights (shiiit)
I whip my cd at you, it in yo face
Half way out but look it still plays
I stomp when i rap and i the whole block
Stick my dick in your ear so you can what i got

I was one of monsters in the video thriller
Known to the world as the pop star
And on another part from the ground i
Im the crusty ass hanging out of your nose
Im the stink on your toes im the to your rose
Not one of friends but one of your foes
And the wicked shit is the life i chose
Do a spin my nuts then b boy pose

Chain you up for tic tacs bloody mess
We draw the board on chest and take turns shootin the rest
I win everytime, beep the beat is with every rhyme
And off with head if in the way(?) your gettin mine
This is and the wicked clowns for the vote
We come flying out the with a triple moonsault
I a snowball so hard it replaced your eye
It melted and left a hole and it was dry

Videos

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Insane Clown Posse ft. Esham & 2 Live Crew - Wicked Wild
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