Insane Killers
Insane Clown Posse Lyrics


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Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New York to L.A.
from Chile to Greece
from New Gandhi to your momma
we gives absolutly no fucks
Motha fucka
natural born serial murderers
mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
bitch, come and meet your maker

I'm scary like Michael Jaskson up close
I like diggin up dead bodies
look at me I'm gross
my name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap
you want to know if i could ever kill somebody
well that's like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends, myself
what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact that's how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that
it's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
it's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
look at us natural killas
the world most playa hated rapper
and the most hated group together like woooo!

Chorus:
mass murders
natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya

mass murders
natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
icky icky ya ya
icky icky ya ya

This ain't no blair witch
beware bitch
Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with an icepick
remember me
the V I see E
well here's my trilogy
I'm outta captivity
rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this hocus pocus
you're flying away
like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm the redneck in the moshpit
2 axes come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

(Chorus)
Disrespect me I'll run in your house
like puffin steam stout
break both your arms, gun in your mouth
knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
we kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor*
shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing-Sing killer
gun groove captain
brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
gats get brung, niggas get done
sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a killer

(Chorus)
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried alive
from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
hands clawing for blood!





(Chorus)

Overall Meaning

The Insane Clown Posse's song "Insane Killers" discusses the duo's status as natural-born killers, claiming that they have no qualms about killing anyone, be it family or friends. The song is filled with violent lyrics and descriptions of murder, which gives insight into the dark and twisted minds of the rappers. The chorus of the song is particularly chilling, chanting "mass murders, natural-born killers, I'm not f*ckin' around," portraying the duo as unapologetic about their violent tendencies. The lyrics also mention the group's hatred for mainstream rappers, and their disdain for anyone who crosses them.


The lyrics of "Insane Killers" paint a dark picture of the mentality behind the Insane Clown Posse's music. They present themselves as cold-blooded killers who have no remorse for their actions. However, like many of their songs, the lyrics are meant to be taken with a grain of salt. The Insane Clown Posse is known for their over-the-top antics and exaggerated personas, and it's likely that the lyrics of "Insane Killers" are meant to be a part of that exaggerated persona.


Line by Line Meaning

Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
Introducing themselves as the Insane Clown Posse


from New York to L.A.
They are known across America


from Chile to Greece
They have international fame


from New Gandhi to your momma
Their influence reaches people from all walks of life


we gives absolutly no fucks
They don't care what anyone thinks


Motha fucka
Aggressive exclamation


natural born serial murderers
They have an inherent inclination towards murder


mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
They commit mass murder without any remorse


bitch, come and meet your maker
Challenging someone to face their death


I'm scary like Michael Jaskson up close
Violent J is terrifying in person


I like diggin up dead bodies
Violent J enjoys grave-robbing


look at me I'm gross
Violent J acknowledges his repulsive appearance


my name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
Comparing himself to a sexually transmitted disease


gonorrhea the clap cause i infected this rap
Violent J claims to have contaminated the rap genre with his music


you want to know if i could ever kill somebody
Challenging the listener to ask if he is capable of murder


well that's like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
Committing murder is an inherent part of their identity


I kill family, friends, myself
Violent J claims to be willing to murder anyone, including himself


what, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
Preferring to die than to stop being a killer


I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact that's how we met
Violent J attempted to kill Vanilla Ice and met him in the process


I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
Vanilla Ice was also considering killing Violent J


I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
They confronted each other with weapons


I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that
Praising Vanilla Ice's choice of weapon


it's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
Murder is inherent and requires a certain disposition


it's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
Comparing murder to sexual intercourse


look at us natural killas
Proud of being natural-born murderers


the world most playa hated rapper
Claiming to be the most hated rapper


and the most hated group together like woooo!
Proud of being part of the most hated group


mass murders
Referring to themselves as serial killers


natural born killas
Proud of their natural inclination towards murder


I'm not fuckin around
Serious declaration of intent


icky icky ya ya
Aggressive exclamation


This ain't no blair witch
Assuring the listener that this is not a work of fiction


beware bitch
Warning someone of impending danger


Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with an icepick
Threatening to harm someone


remember me
Asserting their identity as a killer


the V I see E
Referring to Violent J


well here's my trilogy
Introducing their body of work as a trilogy


I'm outta captivity
Claiming to have escaped imprisonment


rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
Asserting their rap skills


last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
Claiming to be the sole survivor of a dire situation


I bring this hocus pocus
Referring to their mystical elements


you're flying away
Claiming to have defeated an opponent


like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
Metaphor for something that's about to end


I'm the redneck in the moshpit
Describing themselves as a redneck in a crowd


2 axes come in handy
Praising their weapon of choice


to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
Confirming that their weapon is indeed a Stanley


in the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
Referring to a comic book character


in the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
Glorifying explosive weapons


I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
Referring to their deadly lyrics


while zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
Filling their dungeon with corpses


ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
Comparing their killing to making a milkshake


here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
Describing themselves as underground rappers with lyrics about death


Disrespect me I'll run in your house
Threatening to violently react to disrespect


like puffin steam stout
Assuming a tough-guy demeanor


break both your arms, gun in your mouth
Describing their violent tendencies


knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
Describing a particular gun's ability to harm


bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
Describing a quick and violent death


shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
Threatening to use a particular type of gun to kill


I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
Asserting their gun ownership and drug use


cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
Threatening retribution for crossing them


catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
Threatening to harm someone in a public setting


and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
Describing a potential weapon of attack


I'm a Sing-Sing killer
Claiming to have killed someone in Sing Sing prison


gun groove captain
Praising their gun proficiency


brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Praising Brooklyn's history of gun violence


gats get brung, niggas get done
Repeating a violent mantra


sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
Acknowledging the impact of violence and murder


OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
Taking a grim view of death


But how horrible to be buried alive
Expressing a fear of being buried alive


from the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
Describing the appearance of the undead


hands clawing for blood!
Describing a gruesome image of violence


mass murders
Repeating their assertion that they are serial killers


natural born killas
Repeating their pride in their natural inclination towards murder


I'm not fuckin around
Reasserting their seriousness


icky icky ya ya
Repeating their aggressive exclamation




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