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ICP and wicked rappers delight 2015

Feinds of the wicked shit its to get high
your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit by
Detroits legendary lopatara
Staring you right back your eyes in the mirror
Blowing out your spontaneous combustion
Lyrics like a barrel in each ear and im
Fire breathin shit meltin microphones
Blowing speakers flames, settin fires to your home

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

I stole a fuckin firetruck and drove through a
All that happen to me was a bullet in the
I almost then but look at me i ride again
Whats really happenin, reality is
You can blow my fuckin off ill just grow another
My and my self, we dont even know each other
Somones in the darkness out of my closet door
Thats what the nines in the for

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

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

Mirror on the wall tell us who the wicked are
E and Jay we in the game and gettin ours
Hittin stars in there mouth and off with rented necklaces
Wicked reckless nobody
Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your brain
I can fry a mutha egg on your head
Break in and tie your feet up to your neck
you in the back once and kick 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 robbery just 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
me the wrong question also triggers my disease
They will your body in compton in hallis(?) queens

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

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

Fuckin dead bitches on a board all night
Bustin off in the club we all fight
Hanging muther fuckers my there neck off of street
With there cut off tryin to read 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 ear so you can hear what i got

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

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

Videos

ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Ft. Esham  Wicked Rappers Delight
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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wicked shit
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