Album Cover Meat Cleaver

Meat Cleaver

I.C.P.

5

Yeah

(What's that)

Myzery(Word up)

Twiztid(Yeah)

And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)

Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass

Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this

Run that shit

I'm rollin with the Psychopathic

Make a move, and shit gets drastic

Leavin mutherfuckers in caskets

Or wrapped in Reynolds plastic

Cause we psychosomatic and schizophrenic lunatics

Holding my balls we know

Which engulfs the tip of my dick

We real sick bitch, run and tell a friend

Twiztid in at the beginning

Means of the beginning of the end

The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies

And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no surprise

It ain't shit bitch believe that

Suckers claiming they paid

They can't even handle they weed tax

I leave tracks like a needle

You phony as the 5th Beetle

Fuck a B on a deedle

Rockin Toledo like a trooper, What?

Leaving your conscience in a stuper, What?

Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?

And right before I shoot ya

I snap your back like I was Lex Luger

Chronic weed abuser (Wooooo!)

As we capitalize and enterprise music scenes

Money motivated, goal, and a dream

Like Martin Luther King

Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws

Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!)

I roll with Bones and it's on like that

Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs calapse

Twiztid's the sound

Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with

Prepare to duck bitch

Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

And if you missed it the name is Twiztid

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Qui qua Myzery para isla

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse

Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!

Psychopatchic

From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging

Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation

Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin

Gats we packin