Clown Love Lyrics by Insane Clown Posse

Clown Love Lyrics

    Gangsters bangin
    Nuts straight hanging
    Chillen in the alleyway
    Signs straight beemin
    Up in the air i hear they don't care
    Get your mutha fucken melon busted for a stare
    Luv pumpin through the heart, flowin through the veins
    Pop a mutha fucka like it aint no thang
    Blood shit eyes from puffin on the bud
    Let me see that rag, let me see that luv
    Roamin through the hood top cut down
    Car packed so full it's fucken on the ground
    Max with the homies spitten on the hoes
    Stop in the store for a cold 4-0
    Grabbin on your balls
    Straight slanging stalls
    Fuck the gang squad tryin to take me out my home
    Check my neck and i got yours
    Cuz roll with yourself and keep that clown luv

    (2x) throw your signs in the air
    What's that? i don't check, i don't care
    Cuz i'm down with the clown everywhere
    Cuz much clown luv is in here

    Hey homes what's that you claim? i'm in the rhymin game
    Wicked clown banging i'm just a mutha fucka that's down for the cause
    You can suck on my balls, unless you got clown luv
    Put 'em up
    Throw 'em up
    Let me see them mutha fuckas
    Flip 'em up
    Flip 'em down
    Flip 'em around
    Mutha fuckas mind all warped
    From breathin all the smog
    I'm all up in the shit, like if my name was frog
    Damn i heard a shot, but i got luck
    The mutha fuckas missed it's time to shoot 'em up
    Here come the sirens i hear 'em gettin close
    Here come the squad, it's time to get ghost
    If you wanna stay you get beat by a pig
    Fuck that shit cuz were i live
    My boys got my neck and i got theirs
    Cuz i'm true to myself, bitch
    Clown luv
    Throw your signs in the air
    What's that?
    I don't check, i don't care
    Cuz i'm down with the clown everywhere
    Cuz much clown luv is in here (2x)
    Hey what the fuck you lookin at mang
    My rag, my flannel, or the club in my hand?
    Well here go ahead, take a closer look
    Thanx for the wallet bitch
    Give me them ducats, mutha fucken child
    Too busy doing other things like hangin with my mob
    Crew got my neck, when push come to shove
    Never sell out yourself, and keep that clown luv

    Throw your signs in the air
    What's that? i don't check, i don't care
    Cuz i'm down with the clown everywhere
    Cuz much clown luv is in here

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