Insane Clown Posse – Fun!

Insane Clown Posse – Fun! Lyrics

Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Song: Fun!

Ha! Ooh! Brr! Uh!
{?} fatal fires
Shoot a old lady up at Meijer’s
Pull out a few vital wires

Trust the lies of some evil liars
The tick tock in your clock retires
Hit rocks quick pop all tires
Lies b#llsh#t kicks expires

Hittin’ licks on my sick desires
I’m scorin’ scores (My paper)
Top floor to floor (Size take up)
Stack forty more (Skyscraper)

Soar towards the floor to die (I wait to die)
When he finally hit, he splatters
That splish splash splat, the baddest
I’ma be the gladdest, not for the status or cheddar

All that matters is that it’s fun
Forty-eight gallon drum sealed
Full of piss and chemicals from in the body parts
Stored a decade, unsealed cracked and poured

Three fifty-six a bald head tattered up pit bull face locked in shackles
And all that held up by two sugar sweet soft bony tenderoni baby ankles? What?
I {?} bony hoes though ’cause they funny as f#ck and funny as f#ck is fun
You keep up with them cool sheep and I’ll keep creepin’ the deep with the freakiest under the sun

Headbuttin’ hoes nose bones up they own butthole and gone with some gross sh#t fun
My prognosis? That sh#t is blown, grown beyond some gross sh#t, atrocious, son
(Dickhead tricks that stick) Ha ha ha! Jokes on you! (Thanks)
For life, b#tch! (Yo, what?) (Pull permanent pranks with)

It’s J’s naughty boy fun pack (Order today)
It’s J’s naughty boy fun pack (Including the blackout)
The sun fried out, it just blacked out, and here’s a fun fact for ya
It ain’t comin’ back, we’re f#cked, all thanks to your f#ckin’ pranks

It’s J’s naughty boy fun pack (Order today)
It’s J’s naughty boy fun pack (By the Yum Yum Fun Corp)
Come get you some, (Come) (Sick fun) got some (Yum Yum)
Come get some, split some victims, sick fun, legit, so get some

Come old and young, (Run) (Sick fun) got some (Fun, fun)
Come get some, wig split some victims, inflict some wicked sick fun
Come get you some, (Come) (Sick fun) got some (Yum Yum)
Come get some, split some victims, sick fun, legit, so get some

Come old and young, (Run) (Sick fun) got some (Fun, fun)
Come get some, wig split some victims, inflict some wicked sick fun
Big fat hookers mean fat love, (Right) fat love mean fat bank (Right)
Fat bank spend on fat love from a big fat hooker mean fat stank (No)

f#ck no fat stank ain’t fun, (No) fat stank could never be fun (No)
Fat stank ain’t fun even if you think fat hooker stank means fat fun (No)
Fun is a crooked cop’s corpse with an open eye drained of all his blood
Fun is a bigot hottie chained by the foot draggin’ through the rocky mud

Fun is a ch#mo’s whole cranium bein’ slowly yoked right off his f#ckin’ neck
A year after his nuts are frozen and broken off his dick
Static with a lip, really buddy?
I’m so dramatic and your sh#t flaps, silly putty

Let me bring that fun back, {?}
Zoom with the boom with the red moon rap
Somethin’ nutty like classical songs
I love jumpin’ through {?}, what a nice swerve

Make me kinda wanna hijack a sold-out cruise ship
And play bumper boats with the icebergs
Tell the crew I’m new, f#ck rules legit
Only rule for me is be cool as sh#t

And we doin’ tricks, like speedin’ up quick
Dip the tip in so this b#tch flip
I’m everybody buddy, captain bubbly
I {?}, so f#ck the dougie

The whole sh#t trippin’, underwater dippin’
You {?} clown drippin’ on me and I’m huntin’ chickens
Come get you some, (Come) (Sick fun) got some (Yum Yum)
Come get some, split some victims, sick fun, legit, so get some

Come old and young, (Run) (Sick fun) got some (Fun, fun)
Come get some, wig split some victims, inflict some wicked sick fun
Come get you some, (Come) (Sick fun) got some (Yum Yum)
Come get some, split some victims, sick fun, legit, so get some

Come old and young, (Run) (Sick fun) got some (Fun, fun)
Come get some, wig split some victims, inflict some wicked sick fun
Halloween
Detroit City, m#th*rf#ck*rs

The wicked clowns will never die
Ha ha ha ha ha! Oh yeah, woo
Diggin’ up bodies is fun (Fun)
f#ckin’ strange hotties is fun (Fun)

Bustin’ off shotties if fun (Fun)
Mosh pits {?} is fun (Fun)
I don’t know karate, but I know lead pipe (Fun)
I like my jeans loose but my nedens tight (Fun)

f#ck any ho you want to do what you like (Fun)
Ain’t no future in your frontin’ though, fakery ain’t right (Fun)
October 30th, b#tch, forever Devil’s Night (Fun)
If Detroit {?} everyone I’m jumpin’ in a fight (Fun)

My satellite’s outta orbit, beyond the proper height (Fun)
If the world’s in my hands, I’m takin’ me a bite (Fun)
Raw sex, f#ck a prophylactic (Fun)
Butt naked, dry humpin’ a cactus (Fun)

Dirty pillow case smell like a catfish (Fun)
Eat a b#tch hole, bend her over backwards (Fun)
Juggle knives without any practice (Fun)
Fat hoes, jumpin’ on ’em like a mattress (Fun)

No tickets, sneakin’ in, pullin’ tactics (Fun)
Criss-cross, suck an ass, and I slap t#ts (Fun)
Who the f#ck’s La Purp, b#tch? Ya sound like a burp
Unless suckin’ a dick, you and the mic don’t work

Only one shootin’ boy is you and that twerp you call a boyfriend
After drinkin’ my dick squirt
f#ck the Ku Klux Klan, .32 bust blam
Pig f#ckin’ rednecks, you f#cks ham

f#ck the KKK, my AK spray
All y’all when you play J’s way
f#ck your Aryan Army, scare me hardly
Plow! That should take care of your heartbeat

It’s Hallowicked, my shank I stick it
f#ck your life, b#tch, you been evicted
Ha ha! This sh#t is fun, fun, fun
Yeah! This shit’s fun, fun

Hell yeah! This sh#t is fun, fun fun
Hallowicked, baby! Fun, fun
Always, forever sh#t is fun!
No doubt, it’s Halloween! Fun, fun, fun

Hallowicked, b#tch, sh#t is fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
For life, always is fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Woo!
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Insane Clown Posse Lyrics – Fun!

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Release Year: 2019

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