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Insane Clown Posse - Dead End lyrics
The underworld watches in horror As this marks the day that 3 of America's most notorious outlaws Will be executed for their crimes Together the states of Michigan and California Will conduct the executions behind prison walls The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods Electric chair, hanging, and firing squad Midnight tonight will mark the first execution Death waits in my cell I can smell him Somebody tell him that I still breathe, leave I'm alive I'll never see 25 Yet still I can feel, I'm real When it all happened I was in the lime light News, camera, gaven killer stamina Another year I'm here but forgotten Skin is rotting feeling old, cold Motherfucker in a robe gonna sentence me to die in a metal chair Fizzle my nut hair Bad enough I'll be dead Yet I'm tryin to figure out a way To keep my eyes from poppin out my head Oh they'll remember my ass Twitchin, with my eyes drippin down the glass Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it I know the devil's waitin on me But does God like him playin his role in killin me though Lock me up until I die maybe But you can never tell We might sharing a cell in hell Cause, my last request was Let my homies smoke my ashes and catch a Violent J buzz One more thing before you hit that switch Please tell my momma that I'm sorry, I never (Chorus x2) Dead end no escape from it Should've thought about that shit before you done it Why? I, never wanna die Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder The lights dimmed in my cell block Cause all the power they got surged into one spot J's chair hear him screamin, fully loaded It was funny at first till his head exploded It's something else for me Another kill just as wicked But cheaper on the light bill It all starts with a thick rope Make a noose and I'm gone Stretch out my neck bone Minutes left I think about my brother When we was young... Wait I don't have a brother What the fuck? My minds in a tangle I wish somebody was here that I could strangle I keep waking up on the floor Cause I strangle myself but what the fuck for? Haha starin at the cracks on the walls Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls Kill me it'll still all be the same Wicked clown juggalo phantom of the night train What if I drop, but don't die Tie weights to my legs And give it another try Still coming think of something, I speak I'm not feelin so hot let's go for it next week Didn't work, I pulled down my collar At least they won't be hearin me holla My neck shut (Chorus x2) Dead end no escape from it Should've thought about that shit before you done it Why? I, never wanna die Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder A bit past 1:30 a.m. now And the 3rd prisoner slowly makes his way To the disignated spot on prison grounds Where he will be executed by way of firing squad I got seven bitches aiming at me My backs against the wall If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all Watch 'em fall But they got my ass tied up behind this wall So the homies can't ride up Known killer in fact I killed the most At random though some of them I planned 'em Fuck it, I kicked your bucket for you, floor you Got more guns if there's more of ya War with the cops no prob They shouldn't took the job Blow holes throught they heads like donuts Grown-ups, kids and girls Gather round and get gunned down I do it for the fun of it, adrenaline rush Coked up quick to bust Plus I love my dust Gun son, watch the blood run son I'm on one, muthafuckas But check it this time I'll be the one dissected I can't wait to feel the heat when lead and flesh meets Bitter sweet baby, I been waiting for this Go straight to hell kick it with the rest of my clique Fuck a blindfold I wanna look 'em deep in they eyes So they can see the fool's face of a dog as he dies Plus I wanna see the muthafuckas squeeze I got a hot date with my soul mate Bust I can't wait (Chorus x4) Dead end no escape from it Should've thought about that shit before you done it Why? I, never wanna die Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder |
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