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Insane Clown Posse - The Loons lyrics
"ring" "hello?" "neckcutta" "pardon?" "neckcutta" "who is this?" "neckcutta" "who do you wish to speak with?" "your neck" "what?" "neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neck...cutta" Little Miss Muffet, oh, she never had a clue Of the psychopathic wicked clown is finna do Creeping through the backyards underneath the moon Only three blocks away, the joker looney toon Listen to the loon, listen to the pain Listen to the one they call the Violent J Insane Watch me as I duck and I dash through the night I can see the shadows of the moon in my butcher knife Pretty little world has created this monster See me living with a dead body in a dumpster Laughing in your castle but I can't crush your moat But then I take a boat and cut your fucking throat So now I'm getting closer so I crawl under a house I'm waiting for the car to pass and then I crawl back out Another block down just a little ways to go... "Hello?" I'm the neck cutter and I'm three blocks away (3x) Violent Violent, Violent J I'm the neck cutter and I'm three blocks away (3x) J, J, Violent J I can hear the crickets and the creatures of the night You can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knife I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked tune You can hear the loons, the loons, the loons Listen to the little pitter-patter of my feet As I howl like a dog and I'm running down the street Hiding in the trees, hiding in the bushes You're sitting on your couch and I'm underneath your cushions Stab you in the back of the head, why not? Your little governor is taking everything I got I can't feed a family, I can't feed a dog So I cut your fucking head off, hey Wickey, wickey jokers and you know we show and prove Jumping over roof tops, juggaluga move Tell me have you ever seen a ghetto freak show "Hello?" I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away (3x) Violent Violent, Violent J I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away (3x) J, J, Violent J I gotta kill her I have to kill her I'm gonna kill her I'm gonna kill her I'm gonna... You can think I'm joking on my joker while you laugh I'm coming to your house I'm finna cut your neck in half Everywhere I go the grim reaper stays on me Cuz the fucker knows I'm always leaving dead bodies I can see him standing at the end of the block Cuz somebody's clock is running out of tock Slip in the cracks of the walls of the eave All that's justified as every punishment received Everything you've ever done to me is out of hate I'm begging on my knees and you slam your golden gate So I pick myself up and I snuck around the back And took your money stack then stabbed your fucking neck Slowly only go as the night air is calm I might stop and chill and drink a 40 on the lawn Right before I take the final step to your front door "Hello" I'm the neck cutter and I'm one block away (3x) Violent Violent, Violent J I'm the neck cutter and I'm one block away (3x) J, J, Violent J I'm going up there (I'm the neck cutter) |
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