EVERYBODY DIES

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Insane Clown Posse - Rap, Detroit Rap

EVERYBODY DIES

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[Verse 1: Violent J] That Uber driver, haha, anything but a survivor Leanin' dead over the wheel, droolin' blood and saliva I'm feelin' more than miffed, my man, these slugs are my gift From life to death, you shift, and it happens so swift Three old-ass ladies all dead in a golden Mercedes They always feared the day they'd die ever since they was babies Who's that hottie catchin' hollow points all up in her body? She kicked the bucket hard like some fuckin' karate Here comеs a postman, I burnt him up like some toast Turned his ass into a shadow, an orb, a ghost That bitch is ornеry, fat, stepped out the laundromat Pat-pat-pat with the gat like squibs in her chest splat Dude on a skateboard, congrats to me, my aim scored Make sure that fool ain't late for his date with the Lord EMT's on the way, but I reversed the journey He showed up in the driver's seat, but left on a gurney Everybody dies [Chorus: Violent J] Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies [Interlude: Shaggy 2 Dope & Sarah Russi] Knock, knock (Who's there?) Death, bitch [Verse 2: Violent J] "Will work for food" is what it said on his cardboard sign Until I pierced a bullet through the O and blew his mind Screams of havoc and terror and utter pandemonium Dead bodies, bloody, bleedin', layin' on linoleum The chief fireman, heavy heavin', workin the hose Boom boom, the Draco blows, bullet holes in his clothes Some fuckin' lady in the crowd, screamin' so damn loud I threw one in her direction, left her forehead plowed Run as fast as you can, my man, it don't mean shit Soon as that thang thang spit, them legs beneath you quit So say hello to the bad guy, the mad guy I sent two through your mama's back and one through your dad's eye Bang bang, bam bam, off in every direction Slugs and people makin' personal connections As the lady on the news tells you that everyone's dead She catches one through the back of her head Brains on the camera [Interlude: Violent J] (Never, ever, ever pass up your chance to die) [Chorus: Violent J] Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies [Post-Chorus: Violent J] Those of us that's happy (Dies) Those of us unsatisfied (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) Those of us that's winners (Dies) Those of us that lose in life (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) Death, died, dead, everybody dies Death, dead, dyin', everybody dies Death, died, dead, everybody dies Death, dead, dyin', everybody dies [Verse 3: Violent J] I'm on a suicide mission, wishin' I could be first But I've gotta do much worse than fill my own hearse I've got a earthquake, make my .30-06 burst And shake, for murderin', I thirst and ache I'm fiendin' to be cleanin' clocks out, no more dreamin' Need reality, the bloody, bleedin' casualty screamin' Got six bodies in my van, my only plan to expand that number Once they go under, they don't wake from this slumber I shot a plumber, a student, a man in a Brinks truck A kid in the second grade, doctors and maids, they bucked Teachers, preachers, and tweakers, blow 'em all out they sneakers Public speakers, both players and the fans in the bleachers Whether they over the phone or think they safe in they home I'm breakin' bones and leavin' bullet holes in they domes It's every man for themselves the day the sun don't rise And it should come as no surprise when everybody dies [Chorus: Violent J] Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies Everybody raised on the east side dies Everybody raised on the west side dies Everybody raised up worldwide Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies [Post-Chorus: Violent J] Those of us that's happy (Dies) Those of us unsatisfied (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) Those of us that's winners (Dies) Those of us that lose in life (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) Death, died, dead, everybody dies Death, dead, dyin', everybody dies Death, died, dead, everybody dies Death, dead, dyin', everybody dies [Bridge] Dies Dies Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies Dies Dies Fuckin' dies, dies, dies, dies [Outro: Violent J] Those of us that's happy (Dies) Those of us unsatisfied (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) Those of us that's winners (Dies) Those of us that lose in life (Dies) Those of us that's runnin' from it (Dies, dies, dies, dies) [Spoken Outro] Soo-wee, soo-wee, soo-wee, soo-wee Here, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig Here, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, pig, piggy

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  • Violent J