Insane
Prozak feat. Insane Clown Posse Lyrics

Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
Introducing Insane Clown Posse and their crew

From New York to L.A.
We have influence all over the country

From Chile to Greece
And even internationally

From New Gandhi to your momma
We don't discriminate who we'll kill

We gives absolutely no fucks
We don't care what anyone thinks about us, we do what we want

Motha fucka
A verbal expression of aggression and dominance

Natural born serial murderers
We were born killers, it's in our nature

Mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
We commit mass murder without hesitation

Bitch, come and meet your maker
We challenge anyone to try and face us in combat

I'm scary like Michael Jackson up close
I'm intimidating and unnerving in person

I like diggin up dead bodies
I enjoy doing gruesome, taboo things

Look at me I'm gross
I'm not ashamed of being disgusting

My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
I have a reputation for being infectious and harmful, like the disease

Gonorrhea to the clap cause I infected this rap
I'm responsible for spreading negative, hurtful messages through my music

You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody
Someone is asking if I have the capability to murder someone

Well that's like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
It's a ridiculous and unnecessary question, because the answer is obvious

I kill family, friends, myself
I'm capable of killing anyone, including people close to me and even myself

What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I have such a desire to kill that I would even kill myself, if I could keep living

I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact that's how we met
I attempted to harm a fellow musician, which led to us becoming acquainted

I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
Rob Van Winkle had the same intention to kill me

I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out an ax
We both had weapons ready to use against each other

I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that
I was impressed by Rob Van Winkle's choice of weapon, and asked him about it

It's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
Killing is a natural instinct in some people, and those who kill are born with that capability

It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
It's a crude metaphor for how killing is an innate part of someone's being

Look at us natural killas
We're good at killing because it's in our nature

The world most playa hated rapper
We're the rapper that people love to hate

And the most hated group together like woooo!
We're proud to be hated, and we enjoy collaborating with others who are also hated

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Refrain emphasizing our propensity for mass murder and our pride in being killers

This ain't no blair witch
This isn't a story or a gimmick, this is real life

Beware bitch
We're warning our enemies to be afraid of us

Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with an icepick
We'll get inside our target's mind and dismantle them

Remember me
I want people to remember my name and my legacy

The V I see E
An abbreviation or nickname for Violent J

Well here's my trilogy
This is my third consecutive album or set of songs with the same theme

I'm outta captivity
I'm free and able to do as I please

Rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
I'm a rapper with a rap style that's intense and hard-hitting

Last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I'm a survivor who is hardy and endures even under difficult circumstances

I bring this hocus pocus
I bring a magical or supernatural element to my rap

You're flying away
I'm pushing or driving you away from safety

Like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm creating a sense of doom and dread, like the last days before a catastrophic event

I'm the redneck in the moshpit
I'm a rough, tough person who fits in with the crowd in the moshpit

2 axes come in handy
Axes are useful for fighting and killing

To answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
In response to Violent J's question about the weapon, it is indeed a Stanley brand axe

In the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
I'm like a dark, ominous character in the shadows, similar to the fictional character Spawn

In the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I'm driving fast and setting off bombs, creating chaos and destruction

I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
My raps are full of violent imagery and descriptions, like a major city at night

While zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
I'm disposing of dead bodies quickly and efficiently, like an assembly line at a factory

Ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
Killing is like a tasty treat or a refreshing drink to someone who likes to kill

Here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
We're the infamous clowns from the underground rap scene, and our music is a testament to our love of death and destruction

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Refrain emphasizing our propensity for mass murder and our pride in being killers

Disrespect me I'll run in your house
If you show me disrespect, I'll come into your home and attack you

Like puffin steam stout
With the force of a powerful steam engine

Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
I'll disable you and then threaten your life with a gun

Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
I'll use the nose of a gun to knock your teeth out

Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
I'll shoot you in the back of the head, killing you quickly

Fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
Don't mess with our crew, be careful what you say or do around us

We kill *Beep: Lame Lyric Censor*
We'll kill anyone we see as weak, without hesitation or remorse

Shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
We have powerful guns and will use them to kill anyone who opposes us

I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
I'm a savage and unpredictable person who carries guns and smokes weed

Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
If you mess with me, I'll kill you without hesitation

Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
I'll attack you while you're at a concert, spending time with your girlfriend

And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'll use a bottle of alcohol to hit you in the head, potentially causing brain damage or death

I'm a Sing-Sing killer
I'm a killer from Sing-Sing prison

Gun groove captain
I'm a skilled marksman who can easily kill with a gun

Brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Brooklyn is known for violent crime, especially involving guns

Gats get brung, niggas get done
Guns are used and people are killed in Brooklyn

Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
Innocent people are killed and families are devastated by the violence

I'm a killer
I'm a cold-blooded murderer who takes pleasure in killing

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Refrain emphasizing our propensity for mass murder and our pride in being killers

To die is a fate that must come to us all
Everyone will eventually die, it's an unavoidable part of life

But how horrible to be buried alive
It's a terrifying thought to be buried alive, unable to escape

From the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
Corpse-like beings are emerging from the shadows, as if rising from the dead

Hands clawing for blood!
Their hands are reaching out, eager to kill and draw blood from their victims

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Refrain emphasizing our propensity for mass murder and our pride in being killers