Under The Big Top
Insane Clown Posse Lyrics


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"Wicked Clowns are invading you"

I'm Violent J, Papa Killjoy, I can't be fixed
I'm a crooked ass clown with some filthy tricks
I killed hot bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by the hair
I bounce them off my heals while people cough they meals
I kick heads like soccor balls and do tricks with them
I get hotter than a globetrotter, twirling and spinning

I sick with it with a sword, I can balance and stand on it
Killed many men, one swing in the end
I'm so quick you won't see shit but the guy's eyes wiggling
And me in the Bruce Lee stance giggling

I rob liquor stores at night when the workers are tired
I run up in that bitch swinging chainsaws on fire
And I can balance on a ball while juggling all your limbs

While rest of you is chained up in a chair watching him
Under the big top

So many tricks to show (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked shit we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you

Violent J is a man that can end your life
And then wear your slippers and fuck your wife
You get a pie in the face, a fucking pie in the face
Then you get cut up and sent to your momma in a suitcase

Bitch I'm Shaggy clear outta my squares
I ride a bike backwards in my underwears
I tell human stories to ghosts and I dead the awake
Plus I'm trapped in the other side of the mirror I think

Twenty five chairs stacked up, I'm on the top
Fucking balancing on my head, I'm about to drop
And I'm holding up a bear on my foot that juggaling
All six in the mix, will this be the end?

This will the end of my dick all up in another bitches ass
Wicked clowns will make the wicked shit last
And I kick a dick's ass trying to stop the shit
Icepick to your temple than pop your shit
Under the Big Top

So many tricks to show (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked shit we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you

I'm Violent J's a juggla, pillow faced smuggla
You recognize my voice? I'm in a ski mask mugging ya
I can walk on stilts 900 feet high
And than drop a dart down straight into your eye

Well I'm Shaggy Shaggs, I went from rags to rags
And I've received many meals out your garbage bags
I can do backflips all the way up a wall
Swinging an axe, that was the last thing that you saw

I can slit your throat from across the room
Throwing a Joker's Card under the light of the moon
And then I hook my feet onto your swinging ceiling fan
With two swords and yell for everybody else to come in

You can split me in the middle or saw straight down
You have two one legged halves of me jumping around
You can cut them in half, you have four of us fuckers
My limbs all crawling and attacking like brothers
Under the big top

So many tricks to show (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked shit we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you





Under the big top

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Under the Big Top" by Insane Clown Posse paint a vivid picture of two wicked clowns invading and causing chaos. The first verse is rapped by Violent J, who introduces himself as a crooked clown with filthy tricks. He boasts about killing hot bitches but also growing weed plants. He likens hitting the blunt to hitting that ass, indicating his pleasure in both activities. Shaggy follows, rapping about throwing heads in the air, kicking heads like soccer balls, and doing tricks with swords. He also describes robbing liquor stores at night and juggling limbs while balancing on a ball. Throughout the song, the clowns exchange phrases and lines that are dark, violent, and disturbing.


Overall, the lyrics suggest that these clowns embody violence, death, and destruction. Under the big top, they showcase their wickedness and invite the listener to witness their freak shows and tricks. There is a sense of danger and unpredictability in their actions and words, and they seem to revel in their ability to shock and disturb others.


Line by Line Meaning

Wicked Clowns are invading you
The Insane Clown Posse are here to take control and invade your mind.


I'm Violent J, Papa Killjoy, I can't be fixed I'm a crooked ass clown with some filthy tricks I killed hot bitches out there but I grow weed plants So every time I hit the blunt It's like I'm hitting that ass
Violent J is an unpredictable and dangerous clown who grows weed and has a twisted sense of humor. He also enjoys killing women and indulging in his vices.


And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by the hair I bounce them off my heals while people cough they meals I kick heads like soccor balls and do tricks with them I get hotter than a globetrotter, twirling and spinning
Shaggy is another violent and twisted clown who enjoys using severed heads as toys. He also has impressive acrobatic skills.


I sick with it with a sword, I can balance and stand on it Killed many men, one swing in the end I'm so quick you won't see shit but the guy's eyes wiggling And me in the Bruce Lee stance giggling
One of the clowns is an expert with a sword and can kill quickly and efficiently. He enjoys the power and control he has over his victims.


I rob liquor stores at night when the workers are tired I run up in that bitch swinging chainsaws on fire And I can balance on a ball while juggling all your limbs While rest of you is chained up in a chair watching him
Another clown enjoys robbing stores and causing chaos with dangerous weapons. He also enjoys torturing his victims and showing off his talents to those he has captured.


So many tricks to show (Come down) So many freak shows to go to (Come down) So many eyeballs to throw Your soul you're quick to drop Under the big top
The carnival is full of strange and twisted attractions that can enchant and ensnare those who attend, who may find themselves forever changed by the experience.


This wicked shit we flow to (Come down) So many dead souls we go through (Come down) Inside Hell's Pit they throw you Let the fire get to know you
The Insane Clown Posse is all about exploring the darkest aspects of life and death, and they invite their listeners to join them in this exploration.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOSEPH BRUCE, JOSEPH UTSLER, MICHAEL PUWAL

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Comments from YouTube:

JDStinner

This is the wicked shit!! Love this track!!

Shane

ICP At They Best! The Wicked Clowns will never Die! & In TN We Will Ride & Die 4 The Hatchet, All They Have 2 Do is give the Word

Brian Marquet

Classic !

The Duh ScRIP Shunn

Best track on PFOS Part 2 !
" Conquer " a CLOSE second !!!

WigSpliTTeR6661

WHOOP WHOOP!!

Tony Snark

I tell human stories to ghosts and I dead the awake. Plus, I'm trapped in the other side of the mirror, I think.

Tony Snark

I tell human stories to ghosts and I dead the awake

Laker ARMANI

this she freshhhh!

Tiffany Roy

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Wǔyīng Rèn

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