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ICP and Esham wicked rappers delight

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

How many you gonna say i need help
Who a fuck if i murder myself
Im suicidal thoughts i shot a gay preacher
I do my homework so i shot my teacher
I dropped out the day fuck a g.e.d
Then i went and the industry with ICP
Through up the 313, to let them it was me
Esham is ho im the king of the D

I stole a fuckin firetruck and drove through a
All that to me was a bullet in the kidneys
I almost died then but look at me i again
really happenin, reality is pretend
You can my fuckin head off ill just grow another
My brain and my self, we dont know each other
Somones in the darkness crawling out of my closet
Thats what the in the mattress for

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

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

Mirror on the wall tell us who the wicked are
Shaggy E and Jay we in the game and gettin
Hittin stars in there and bumpin off with rented necklaces
Wicked reckless expected
Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your dead
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 in the side of your head
Do the same to your misses yall sleepin in bed
Double murder just another job to me
Rollin in a stolen buick hookers me
Known though the farms lands as a of the wicked
Always the biggots and bootin the chickens
Askin me the question also triggers my disease
They will your body in compton in hallis(?) queens

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

I once met a hooker and she did it for
On the west verner bus 73
All the way in the she was humping on me
until i strangled the and stuffed her under my seat
I got off on my stop without as much as a of blood
But then i i forgot to wear gloves
Now im the bus my finger prints are on her neck
STOP! AND GIMME MY DEAD BACK!

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

I was one of monsters in the video thriller
Known to the as the pop star killer
And on part from the ground i arose
Im the ass booger hanging out of your nose
Im the stink on your toes im the weed to rose
Not one of your friends but one of your
And spittin the wicked shit is the i chose
Do a spin grab my nuts then b boy

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

Videos

ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
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Wicked Rappers Delight
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ICP Ft. Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
Insane Clown Posse - Wicked Rappers Delight
Insane Clown Posse - Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight-ICP & Esham
Wicked Rappers Delight-ICP & Esham
Esham and Icp - Wicked Rappers Delight REMIX
Esham and Icp - Wicked Rappers Delight REMIX
Insane Clown Posse - Silence of the Hams
Insane Clown Posse - Silence of the Hams
R U WICKED - ICP
R U WICKED - ICP
ICP and Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP and Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP MMFWICL
ICP MMFWICL
Insane Clown Posse wicked rappers delight {w/o esham}
Insane Clown Posse wicked rappers delight {w/o esham}
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP Ft. Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP Ft. Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP & Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP & Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Insane Clown Posse ft. Esham & 2 Live Crew - Wicked Wild
Insane Clown Posse ft. Esham & 2 Live Crew - Wicked Wild
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