Foo Dang lyrics
by Insane Clown Posse
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
[Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
I know this stupid b*tch who think she know me (She know me)
She even wanna call me Blaze Her Dead Homie (Dead homie)
b*tch, keep your mouth shut, 'cause you're foo dang
Couldn't hold my balls, couldn't hold my wang
Stank hoes wanna see me in the grave
But I'm quick to slap a trick with a 12 gauge
You know you was speakin' my name, playin games
And sayin' things you know he's actin like somethin' changed
But I know who you are, (Yeah, I know you) up in the fancy car
Little money, foo dangin' at the tittie bar (b*tch!)
Seven di*ks shoved in your box nightly, is she f*ckin'?
(Is she f*ckin?) For the right price, she might be!
Stank hoe, I never pay for that
So take a [?], and shove it in your fat ass
Get up out my face wit that foo dang drama
Where she learn that sh*t? Man, she get it from her mama!
[Interlude]
I say Foo! you say Dang!
Foo (f*ck you!)
Dang (f*ck you!!)
Someone say "Fa sho, yeah, I'm in the house!"
Yeah, I'm in the house!
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
[Verse 2: Anybody Killa]
I foo dang on the daily, go ahead and call me shady
Bad boy on the streets, startin' static since the '80s
So why you gotta front? Try and play me like a punk
If you keep talkin' sh*t, you gon' end up in my trunk
Jackin' beats from busters, we foo dang like that
Robbin hoes for they gold then trade it in for a sack
Don't even think for a second that we high class
40 drinkin' freaks with some dank and a nice ass
Secret identity with some eastside conflict
b*tches make me sick if they don't foo dang di*k
Keep it real and I'll try to keep it real back
Tired of trippin' over all the bodies that I shot with the gat
Hunt you down with my automobile, roll down the window slow
(What's up, holmes?) Then punch you right in the throat
Type of sh*t that most people call a little f*cked
But it's simple and plain, we foo dang, so don't front! (Yup!)
[Interlude]
Yo Killa, this Tadpole
I got your number from this b*tch I know
I was the guy followin' you home from the signin' you did
Yo ma,n why you ain't pull over?
I ain't no hound dog or nothin', but I just...
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Foo dang is what I call a hoe without a pistol
Walkin' all alone (There she go) and if I see you, it's on
I'm callin' out old janky b*tches with no heart
Dogs with no bite that wanna bark
Flappin' gums like a Crip wearin' red in my hood (Eastside!)
And I'll slap you with a bat like a G should (b*tch!!)
b*tch, check yourself into the crackhead clinic
You can't get no [?] (Get on!), bringin' a bag with bottles in it
[Verse 4: Anybody Killa]
Foo dangin' with a hatchet, come and get your ass kicked
With your beer bottle, and I really wanna smash it (Yup!)
Sellin' weed filled with stems and seeds
Same sh*t for $550, but you askin a G (Aw hell no!)
Now that's the kind of sh*t that makes a mind go crazy
2 packs of 'Ports a day and I just can't take it
I swear, if one more hero tries to flex in my face
I'll go foo dang around the globe and make the whole world change (Hell yeah!)
[Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa]
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
Why you tryin' to play me, foo dang? (Foo Dang!)
Just 'cause I wanna let my nuts hang? (What?!)
G's bang on the streets, servin' heads all night
Some of us just ain't livin' right (Yay-yay!)
[Outro]
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