slow your roll (the fag song) - insane clown posse lyrics
esham: acidrap.com. this is “the f-g song”. acidrap.com world premiere
monoxide: is that real?
verse 1 (esham):
i’m fed up with g-y actors and g-y rappers
i’m a star smashing f-gs, and g-y bashing
crashing, your brains blow all over the rainbow
k!lling all f-gs, getting married to my mag
toe tagged and body bagged, death to h0m-s-xuals
i catch you kissing in the park? i’m a catch you hoes
i disrespect you hoes, with extra special throws
supervilianz come tighter than kanye west clothes
mr. spade, b-tch, i’m crazy, g-y people hate me
supervillain, k!lling f-ggot -sses all daily
where you f-ggots get off thinking you gonna play me?
that f-g sh-t cool to you, it ain’t okay to me
k!ll ’em all, if you g-y, you die from my gun blast
f-gs saw the supervillain, made ’em run fast
’cause you know i’m happy heated, if i need it, i pull it
man, these f-gs be running fast! but they can’t outrun these bullets!
chorus (sh-ggy 2 dope):
f-ggots need to slow they roll!
we feed ’em bullet holes! (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
black eye for the queer guy (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
if you come near us you’ll die!
verse 2 (lavel):
every day they push it on us
f-cking f-ggits everywhere
get the f-ck up out of here
you see this b-tch you f-cking queer
n-gga get your mind right and get some p-ssy in your life
a f-cking man for a wife will get you stabbed wit a knife
see this sh-t is not a game i had to get it off my chest
everytime i look at t.v. f-ggit shows on the set
i mean d-mn what is this?
gone on and do your f-cking thing
but you blur the naked b-tches out on the t.v. screen
no mercy mother f-ckers
pay attention to my words
if your daddy was g-y
you couldn’t go around and flirt
you know i’m really p-ssed
cuz you wouldn’t exist
fruit cakes and sugar tights
man y’all ain’t sh-t
scared of p-ssy -ss n-ggas?
what the f-ck is wrong with you?
you know these sissy sweet f-gs
they call them juggaboo
keep that sh-t to yourself
you know its bad for your health
thats why we hate you meat lovers
you should k!ll yourself!
you f-cking f-gs!
chorus (sh-ggy 2 dope):
f-ggots need to slow they roll!
we feed ’em bullet holes! (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
black eye for the queer guy (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
if you come near us you’ll die!
verse 3 (violent j):
somebody tell me what the f-ck is going on, i can’t believe what i see
i can’t explain to my kids what’s on tv
and i’m a soopa villain, it’s time i do something about it
the f-ggot population getting way too overcrowded!
and i’m full of hate, sitting at a denny’s 3 am
i stabbed a f-ggot in the neck with a fork, kissing his friend
but didn’t let him bleed on me and we -ssembling an army
to ship all you f-ggots to some island out the country
f-cking f-dg- packers! keep it in your homes and bars
it’s raining h0m-s, f-ggot mania is at large!
50 million marys all trying to k!ll the soopa doopas!
tongue kissing in public? this soopa troopa shoots ya!
hit on me you motherf-cker? i’ll blow the skull off your neck!
it’s time somebody in this motherf-cker ran a f-cking check
what about the kids? now being g-y’s in style
soopa villains going deeper underground another mile!
chorus (sh-ggy 2 dope):
f-ggots need to slow they roll!
we feed ’em bullet holes! (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
black eye for the queer guy (k!ll ya, f-gs!)
if you come near us you’ll die!
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