Insane Clown Posse - 24 lyrics

"Die bitch! Fuckin' diiiiie!"

All night! Find me, robbin' your jewels

Settin' fires, damagin' and breakin' into schools

In the darkness! It's much easier to be heartless

Break the window out the Lincoln, and screwdriver-start this

Muggin' people, droppin' on em' from street lights

Stab em' with garden tools or beat em' with pipes

So don't come out, stay inside cozy and tucked

And if I'm breakin' in, you're old lady's gettin...FUCKED!

All day! Car jacks, get out the van

As soon as they step out, I pop em' anyway (BLAAAM!)

I rob liqour stores with a little 22 hold

I know it's nothing but it's something when it's bustin' at your nose

Sunny days! I hit up the beach with cleats on

And stomp bitches in the ass tryin' to tan in they thongs

All day! See me fuckin' hookers at truck stops

And then I kill em! Cuz that's where my buck stops

All night! I'm wicked and I got the power

Blood sheds on the wall during the witching hour

In the darkness...see me drive by in an Impala

Draggin' some fuckass by the foot and hear him holla

In the nighttime! I take what's rightfully mine

I run thru emergency rooms and sever life-lines

Fuck the limelight, I'm the one I need to impress

With a double dip ax-swingin' chop to your chest

All day! I'm sellin' coke laced joints to little kids

I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin' biz

In the sunshine! I been known to take shots at the po

I'm in the bushes with the camoflouge on and rifle scope

All day! I'm wicked, I keep it horrifying

Ax murdered some kid and his dad kite-flying

I knocked the fuckin' mailman out on the grass

And burned holes in his face with a magnifying glass

All night! I fly like a vampire bat

Ax murder people tellin' stories where the campfire's at

Blame it on the moonlight or blame it on the boogie

I shot the motherfuckin' sheriff and his deputy rookie

When it's dark out! I hit the streets in the shadows and grab yo's

And boogie the woogie and stab hoes

Don't even gimme a pound when you see this clown

You gettin' cut the fuck up and shot the fuck down

All day! Catch me picknickin' with bitches in the park

Right before I icepick em' in the heart

24-7, if it ain't us, it's somebody gettin' bloody

Wicked clowns ain't the only ones nutty buddy

Catch me...tongue kissing! a severed head

Catch me burying another bitch dead behind the shed

it doesn't matter, night or day, all around the clock

Violent J and Shaggy CHOP! CHOP!! CHOP!!! CHOP!!!!

You're gonna die!