Gunshots*(Jamie*
Madrox) Festival
of Samhein What's
that your holding Turn?
full circle face, to face with the Omen When
I split you open I
go for your heart And
spit on your soul and slash that weak s titapart Competition
meets common and in the way So
all you common motherfuckers better watch what you say I
ain't friendly b h***And
ain't no body asleep You're
only slept on cause your s titis played and weak Then
you slept with the enemy time and again And
now the only people coming to your shows is friends Of
your sorry a I**, ain't sorry I'm, kinda glad I
admit I took your cd back and said it was scratched Should've
broke that s titin half For
your attempt to try and take me For
twenty dollars out of my pocket with no apology Ordinary
wanna-be fly, by night high, mc's They
call that one dude Daddy-X Cause
he's like fifty-three (Chorus
x2 - Violent J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope) Burn
black, smoke fills the sky You
bring the wicked out of me Your
killer is I I
love to watch you fall but, you're already gone I
love to watch you fall but, you're already gone (Monoxide
Child) Quit
taking up shelf space homie and just pass the weed And
let the mainstream tell you when or when not to breathe Don't
ever f gay***diss me Or
my crew with our s titOr
we'll feed you to the same f gay***pigs I see you playing with Come
and get some You
really want to get your front piece rattled All?
over a rap battle It's
the fame game homie and, we don't play that So
if you diss me I'ma, find out where your folks stay at To
say that sparks, they fly but, we don't die And
on the twenty-first day of July You
got your eye full Get
the f k**off the stage and make way Like
the legendary hope here, today and gone the next day It
ain't a setup it's, the truth and you can deal with it All
because you're sheltered by that Hollywood deal s tit[ ]?It
makes me sick I, wanna vomit Cause
the only thing that matters about your album Is
who else you got rapping on it (Chorus
x4 - Violent J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope & Anybody Killa) Burn
black, smoke fills the sky You
bring the wicked out of me Your
killer is high I
love to watch you fall but, you're already gone I
love to watch you fall but, you're already gone
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Hollywood, I'm Coming Lyrics

Insane Clown Posse – Hollywood, I'm Coming Lyrics