Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Birthday Bitches

 
(Shaggy 2 Dope) 
I got your fuckin present hangin next to my nuts 
Now when i`m swingin on my hatchet if it hits you it cuts 
Don`t make me chop your head in half and smack the side with the cheek 
Because I haven`t had my melorol in almost a week 
Your fuckin mama brought me here to entertain ya ass 
So no matter what I do I expect you to laugh 
Now when I do a trick and even if it isn`t funny 
Give me props unless you want your little necks bloody 
I could probably do a cartwheel or something if you move the couch 
But that ain`t what i`m fuckin about 
I could sew your mouth shut and pump air in through ya nose 
And fuckin pop ya head but we`d get blood on our clothes 
Look i`m a wicked clown I ain`t no fuckin superhero 
Ain`t that big and scary though I fly like little Rey Mysterio 
I`m quick to beat down all you little bitches right in front of you mom 
And if the bitch gets heated tell her bring it on 
 
(Chorus) 
O Shit It`s your birthday (Oh no it isn`t) 
It`s somebody`s birthday (Oh no it isn`t) 
O shit it`s your birthday (Oh no it isn`t) 
It`s your birthday 
 
(Anybody Killa) 
Sit the fuck down or it`s everybody`s birthday 
 
(Chorus) 
 
(Violent J) 
It ain`t mine mutha facko!
 

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