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it rains diamonds/bitch slappaz (kuma remix) - insane clown posse lyrics

it rains diamonds

[intro: sh*ggy 2 dope]
k!ll me! whut! motha facku! murder murder! whut! i can’t f*ckin wait to die! please muder my motha f*ckin ass off! bring it! cause i’m goin to shangri*leezy!

[verse 1: violent j & sh*ggy 2 dope]
have you ever tried to get the f*ck up out your hole but
fall right back inside? once again denied
have you ever seen people turn into the devil
over money green? tell me what it means
have you ever been to the wicked part of town and
would you go again? they don’t want you in
would follow me if i knew where it rains diamonds?
no more poverty, as clean as we can be

[sh*ggy 2 dope]
“somebody stab my face or something! k!ll me! what’s a f*ckin’ ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?”

[verse 2: violent j, sh*ggy 2 dope, anybody k!lla]
do you like to drink? would you f*ck a girl the day you met her?
what you think? on the kitchen sink
don’t you fire it up? does this mean you wasted life now?
you’re completely f*cked, i would differ some
hold your hatchet high ’cause we’re gonna need ’em when there’s
fire in the sky, together we will die
i can promise this, in my shangri*la you’ll have
eternal happiness, diamonds in the mist
[violent j]
woo! woo! woo! diamonds, nightly
ha ha ha ha!

[chorus: violent j]
it rains diamonds nightly
in my shangri*la lit brightly
it rains diamonds nightly
in my shangri*la lit brightly

[violent j]
woo! woo! woo! diamonds, nightly
ha ha ha ha!

[chorus: violent j]
it rains diamonds nightly
in my shangri*la lit brightly
it rains diamonds nightly
in my shangri*la lit brightly

b*tch slappaz

[intro]
come on, come on
old school
b*tch slappin’ ’til the break of dawn
old school, old school
come on, come on
old school
b*tch slappin’ ’til the early morn
old school, old school
[violent j]
six in the morning police at my door
already gotta slap some more
stuck my hand out through the mail shoot
b*tch slap sarge and his first recruit

[blaze ya dead homie]
i came out the ass, b*tch slapped some
grade school, high school, b*tch slap wit guns
i remember gettin baptized by the reverend
b*tch slapped the bible outta his hand

[sh*ggy 2 dope & violent j]
the b*tch slap master up in the place (sh*ggy)
i’ll b*tch slap ya train wrecked face
don’t assume friendliness with fame
i’ll b*tch slap the sound out ya name

[violent j & robot voice]
they’ll call ya, ’cause you’re not here
b*tch slapped out the stratosphere
k*ma did the track, he b*tch slapped
pow formats straight the back

[blaze ya dead homie & violent j]
don’t let me show up on trl (uh oh)
i’m b*tch slappin everybody to h*ll
i’m down wit the clown, eastside til i’m gone
yet everybody singin that southwest song
[sh*ggy 2 dope]
i b*tch slap wigs off, everyday
i b*tch slap old ladies outta my way
southwest side, b*tch slap capital
every b*tch made more f*ckin’ smackable

[violent j]
for my b*tch slap victims, i don’t care
i’ll b*tch slap cowl!cks into your hair
faygo in a pillow case don’t manage
i’ll b*tch slap ya head, brain damage

[blaze ya dead homie]
i b*tch slap cheeks red, hands off
i been known to slap her mothaf*ckin pants off
i b*tch slap planes outta the sky
i b*tch slap truth out of a lie

[sh*ggy 2 dope]
call me sh*ggy spy mcslapmore
i b*tch slap mother f*ckers galore
say we fake and wanna test the rap
step your ass on up and get b*tch slapped

[pre*chorus]
come on, come on
old school
b*tch slappin’ ’til the break of dawn
old school, old school
come on, come on
old school
b*tch slappin’ ’til the early morn
old school, old school

[together]
what do you call a crew that be smackin like that? (wicked)
insane clown smack your ass to the back

[sh*ggy 2 dope, violent j, blaze]
speakin of smackin it’s makin me sick (why)
everybody’s talkin that smackin sh*t (right)
sayin they smackin wit the icp (uh huh)
just cause i am they wanna be like me (what?)

[together]
talkin’ that sh*t you need to leave the place
knowin’ you ain’t ever even smacked a face
claimin’ our sh*t, that’s our sh*t you trashed
mother f*cka, we about to smack your ass

- insane clown posse lyrics

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