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	Titre : If I was a serial killer Année : 2007 Auteurs compositeurs : Mike E Clark Pochette : Brian Debler, Cindy Wulkan, Michael Scotta Durée : 7 m 30 s Label : Shock Référence : CTX335CD, Plus d'infos Programmation : Ce morceau n'est pas dans le programme général Hallo'Bide (et chansons épouvantables) Ajouté le 28/10/2022 Voir aussi : Insane Clown Posse
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[Violent J] If I was a serial killer They would find all my victims heads In funky-ass gas station toilets And if I was a serial killer I would be strange and deranged And I would never change If I was a serial killer I'd be known as "The Smoker" Cuz I would cut off and smoke all of they hair And if I was a serial killer I would sleep on broken glass and thumb tacks And I would smoke mad crack [Shaggy] First thing I would do would be to kill a couple hotties That always get 'em mustered up; decapitated bodies Dumped on state police lawn just before dawn To let 'em know my ritual had begun I'd crack a 40 with the devil, tell him dig me a hole Cuz I'm comin when I die, until that I'm in control This is if I was a serial killer, and though I ain't But if I was I'd do my walls up blood red with blood paint This is if I was a serial killer, and though I ain't But if I was I'd never stop because I'd know that I can't [Violent J] If I was a serial killer I would drive a black van And I would ride around the college campus And if I was a serial killer I would walk among us and gain trust Until I needed that rush [Shaggy] I park outside these bitches homes then drive away Then come back with my lights off, this time I'm here to stay I'd wear human bones around my neck and have my ceremonies Then go back upstairs and microwave some macaronis You know what's all up in my trunk, so don't ask me to pop it Once I get out to my cabin then I'll finally unlock it This is if I was a serial killer, and though I'm not If was I'd snap a photo once they die on the spot This is if I was serial killer, and though I'm not But if I was I'd know that I can't, so I would never stop You might also like Mexico City Insane Clown Posse Chop Chop Slide Insane Clown Posse Poland Lil Yachty [Violent J] And I don't know myself anymore And I don't know who I am anymore And I don't know who to be anymore And I don't know who I am anymore And I don't know what to think anymore And I don't know who I am anymore Except that I am strange and deranged And I don't know who I am anymore And I will never change I wanna hold up this hatchet This Psychopathic wicked shit will burn a hole in ya brain (Chop it on down) I wanna run with this hatchet We gonna always keep it wicked, shit gonna always be the same (Chop it on down) I wanna hold up this hatchet Fuck the world, take me under, bitch we tryin' to rule the tunnels The Tempest raining lighting bolts and fire rain ICP with Mike E. Clark again (I wanna run with this hatchet) Wicked clowns, Blaze, Twiztid, Boondox and Lotus Holding down the underground and you know this I wanna run with this hatchet And you know this Chop it on down (Whoop Whoop!) (Whoop Whoop!) Chop it on down (Whoop Whoop!) (Whoop Whoop!) I wanna hold up this hatchet This Psychopathic wicked shit will burn a hole in ya brain (Chop it on down) I wanna run with this hatchet We gonna always keep it wicked, shit gonna always be the same (Chop it on down) I wanna hold up this hatchet Fuck the world, take me under, bitch we tryin' to rule the tunnels The Tempest raining lighting bolts and fire rain ICP with Mike E. Clark again (I wanna run with this hatchet) Wicked clowns, Blaze, Twiztid, Boondox and Lotus Holding down the underground and you know this I wanna run with this hatchet And you know this Chop it on down (Whoop Whoop!) (Whoop Whoop!) Chop it on down (Whoop Whoop!) (Whoop Whoop!) I wanna hold up this hatchet This Psychopathic wicked shit will burn a hole in ya brain (Chop it on down) I wanna run with this hatchet We gonna always keep it wicked, shit gonna always be the same (Chop it on down) I wanna hold up this hatchet Fuck the world, take me under, bitch we tryin' to rule the tunnels The Tempest raining lighting bolts and fire rain ICP with Mike E. Clark again (I wanna run with this hatchet) Wicked clowns, Blaze, Twiztid, Boondox and Lotus Holding down the underground and you know this I wanna run with this hatchet And you know this And you know this If I was a serial killer, I would bury all my special projects Underneath the garden in my grandmother's back yard And if I was a serial killer, I would be strange and deranged And I would rock my hatchet chain
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