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insane clown posse - night of red rum (original version) lyrics
[verse 1: violent j]
rat_a_tat, tick tock, red rum, my d_ck bled some (oh)
flip sipped the blood spat with his red rat tongue
then i opened the door (yeah?), scopin’ the wh0re (yeah?)
took a pen, popped it in her titty, hoping it pours
i laughed hard, yoke it out, and she was too stunned to speak (i’ll bet)
i autographed the bl__dy titty, she punched my cheek
i split quick [?] but that fat ho hurtin’
titties bobbing in her face and the stab hole’s squirtin’
hurdled over a tombstone, but she couldn’t clear it
she like a wounded parrot and herе come a carrot
a big rock, she beggеd me to stop, i said sure
and spread her head into slop like it dropped from top floor
wiping blood on my face ’cause i’m a red rummer
my eyes spit flames my heart pounds like thunder
snuff out the sun and let the dark swell come (yes)
the night of red rum has begun, we having dead fun
[chorus]
tweedle dee and tweedle dum
if you’re in need of some bleeding fun
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
lobba geeka, loppa zun, so needed i’m speakin’ tongues
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
[interlude: sh_ggy 2 dope]
f_ck, that had to be some good potent sh_t, homie
you were f_cked up
any left?
[verse 2: violent j]
rockin’ a bl__dy hoodie, bl__dy skully, bl__dy kicks, and jeans
bl__dy face, bl__dy fists, ’til i l!cks ’em clean
walkin’ down grand river, where the chicks are seen
this little ho, i suppose, is only sixteen
turn your d_ck green, make it spit steam, keep your sh_t clean
get cream and a hip shot, hooker chick thought
i’m all bl__dy, could i be the southwest strangla?
baby, i’m a painter and my van’s parked on chamers
how much to f_ck a nut off in your b_tthole?
haha, really though, what’s the ticket on that dirty p_ssy hole?
“twenty_five a bj, fifty for a f_ck,” hit me!
you in luck, sl_t, come with me to my truck
but i chucked her in the dumpster, punched her, stomped her
puncture, ice pick, thirty time monster
camel clutch, bent the b_tch all the way back
until the sl_t snapped, the back of her head tucked in her b_ttcrack
[chorus]
tweedle dee and tweedle dum
if you’re in need of some bleeding fun
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
lobba geeka, loppa zun, so needed i’m speakin’ tongues
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
[interlude: interlude]
h_ll yeah, and i figured you was always a little soft weak ass p_ssy b_tch boy, f_ck
[verse 3: violent j]
there’s slimy black snakes slither in and out of my ears, it’s chop time
i’m blood_soaked but fine ’cause ain’t a drop mine
like magic, my rock’ll transform matter, k, ready?
poof! your head’s a scattered plate of spaghetti
i offed a cop, a jogger, and i think a neighborhood dog
all i see is imagery, i’m lost in the fog
besides, it ain’t your business how we ain’t cool, you crazy?
if i could, i’d squeeze your neck and pop your head off, daisies
found a thick liquor bottle, snuck into a titty bar
the bouncer had his back turned, i hit him hard
it shattered, he turned around like ain’t nothin’ happen
and then dropped, delayed reaction, haha, i stabbed him
jumped on stage, the wh0re thought it was a joke
and popped her ass at me, with a piece of glass i cut her throat
and heard a loud pop, and then my head rocked
behind me, brain slop hit the mirror, bartender’s dead shot
head shot, on spot, never saw the red dot
everywhere spread hair and skull chips, head slop
said the head cop (f_ck ’em), the sh_t was red hot
and props for that c_ck who shot the lead and never said stop
[chorus]
tweedle dee and tweedle dum
if you’re in need of some bleeding fun
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
lobba geeka, loppa zun, so needed i’m speakin’ tongues
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
tweedle dee and tweedle dum
if you’re in need of some bleeding fun
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
lobba geeka, loppa zun, so needed i’m speakin’ tongues
red rum, yum, red rum, flex some bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
die, die, die, die
red rum, yum, red rum, yum yum, bedlam
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