Blackin’ Your Eyes lyrics

by

Insane Clown Posse


[Intro: Violent J]
Tick tock, tick tock (Tick tock, tick tock)
Might go psycho sick (Tick tock, tick tock)
Filled your head with lead (Tick tock, tick tock)
'Cause I want you dead (Tick tock, tick tock)
'Cause I want you dead (Tick tock, tick tock)
'Cause I want you dead (Tick tock, tick tock)
Dead, dead
'Cause I want you dead

[Verse 1: John Kickjazz & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Girlie girlie b*tch
You f*cking freaky b*tch
I'm knowing what you think
You think your sh*t don't stink
Take you out to dine
And dine and wine and dine
I'll tell you you look fine
Then we f*ck 'til I break your spine
b*tchy b*tchy ho
We's f*cking on the flo'
We's f*cking in the bed
Then I'll shoot you in your head
You'll never make me cry
Before that, b*tch, you die
Wicked clown sadistic
Sadistic psycholistic
I do like Nate the Mack
And club ya in the back
I'm not like other guys
I'm quick to blacken your eyes
[Pre-Chorus]
Come inside, take off your coat I'll make you feel at home
(Tick tock, you don't stop, to the beat, tick tock, you don't stop)
Then take out my billy club and go upside your dome
(To the beat, tick tock, you don't stop, to the beat, tick tock, you don't stop)

[Chorus]
b*tchy b*tchy ho
You f*cking freaky ho
b*tchy b*tchy ho
You f*cking freaky ho
b*tchy b*tchy ho
You f*cking freaky ho
b*tchy b*tchy ho
You f*cking freaky ho

[Verse 2: John Kickjazz, Shaggy 2 Dope Violent J]
You have a can of mace
I'll shoot you in your face
I grab you by the neck
And rip that sh*t out
Don't think that I'd hit ya
But I'd punch and stomp and kick ya
(You wouldn't hit a lady)
What, b*tch? What, ho? b*tch!
You told me that you loved me
I thought that sh*t was true
But then you sucked on my boy's di*k
Until his balls turned blue
Freaky freaky trick
Take your f*cking pick
Suck or f*ck or what?
Nasty nasty sl*t
I guess love is the word
You act like you ain't heard
I'm not like other guys
I'm quick to blacken your eyes
[Chorus]
b*tchy b*tchy ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
You f*cking freaky ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
You f*cking freaky ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
You f*cking freaky ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)
You f*cking freaky ho (Tick tock, tick tock, tick)

[Post-Chorus: Violent J]
I, uh, um, I heard, I heard you got a neck
Uh, why don't, why don't you let me, uh
Why don't, um why don't you let me break it, b*tch?
(You f*ckin' freaky ho)

[Verse 3: John Kick Chass & Shaggy 2 Dope]
I think I head a ho
A helpless drunken ho
Someone tell me so
Do I hear a hoe
b*tch, get in the car
Then I'll take you to the bar
But I took her to the alley
And kicked her with the balley
Stomped her in her face
Her chicky chicky face
You took my heart and bit it
So I took your lip and split it
You took my life and crushed
It I took your head and bust it
I'll take your leg and break it
I'll take your life and take it
And b*tch, it's no surprise
I'm not like other guys
Take it, take it, take it
Cut off your head and bake it
And b*tch, it's no surprise
I'm quick to blacken your eyes
[Pre-Chorus]
Come inside, take off your coat I'll make you feel at home
(Tick tock, you don't stop, to the beat, tick tock, you don't stop)
Take this razor to your throat, I'm from the ghetto zone
(To the beat, tick tock, you don't stop, to the beat, tick tock, you don't stop)

[Chorus]
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking freaky)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking freaky)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking freaky)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking freaky)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
(Hey, man, I'm always quick to hit a b*tch)
You f*cking freaky ho (b*tchy b*tchy)
(You know what I'm saying?)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
(If I seen something, she better beat the sh*t out of me, you know?)
You f*cking freaky ho (b*tchy b*tchy)
(If a b*tch can't defend herself, man, that's just [?], man)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
(I slap that b*tch in the f*cking [?])
You f*cking freaky ho (b*tchy b*tchy)
(f*ck that sh*t)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
(Come on by, I'ma [?])
You f*cking freaky ho (b*tchy b*tchy)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
(I'm the wicked clown)
b*tchy b*tchy ho (You f*cking)
You f*cking freaky ho (You b*tchy b*tchy)
(Wicked, wicked, wicked clown)
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