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Артист: Icp (insane Clown Posse)Название : Halloween On Military StreetДанные: текст песни / слова песни Видео:
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Halloween On Military Street Chorus: Fuck damnit, another Halloween People on Military know what this means Houses on fire, their blowin up cars Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars. /End Chorus Went to trick or treat the first house on my block, Spit in my face and gave me a rock, I tried to give it back and said I`ll take nothing instead, Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head, Walked to the next house directly next door, And there I found an old lady dead on the floor, I said excuse me miss, but do you have a treat? She lifted her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet, I ran to the next house happy and giddy, There I seen a fat woman holding up her titty, I said "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick" And squeezed on her titty until it fucken.....its to sick! The next house I was set back in the woods, I was a little frightened but fuck I want the goods, I knocked on the door, I heard a knock back, And then I heard "Come in" and yo I`m like, Fuck That! This house belongs to Ms. Cherryspoon, She said "Drop your drawers and your treat is commin` soon" I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye`s shut, A hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts I wobbled to the next house ready for the worst And chillen in the drive was a long black hearse I rung the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?" Of course little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone I walked in the field and to the next crib, It`s friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cooking bib, I said "How bout some candy?" She said "How bout instead, a nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread?" My bag became heavy so I rest on the curb, And riding on his bike, here comes little Larry Shurd, I snuk up behind him, and kicked `em off his seat, I punched `em in the neck and power bombed `em in the street! Now my sack of candy has doubled in size, Up to the next house for my scary prize, I`m like Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick, He opened up the door slapped my lips and didn`t give me shit, Rocks through his window and ran across the street, To the big mansion, I`m in for a treat, I dinged on the dong, and here comes the butler, A big gumpy, tall ass lurch lookin muther fucker, I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?" He reached into his pocket but I think he hurt his back, It`s taken him an hour, my bag is open ready, But then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fucken penny, The next house is abandoned so forget it, But wait a minute, I think somebody`s livin in it, I ran up to the porch, "Trick or Treat you can`t hide" It was a crackhead he crawled in my bag and died, The next house was mine, the last on the block, My mothers sitting on the porch shining up her glock, I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady, And we yelled: HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE TO THE WHOLE CITY!! <Repeat Chorus 4 Times> | Похожие исполнители:
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