Southwest Song

Good people sometimes think bad things Good people dream bad things, don’t you Good people even do bad things Once in a while, we do Factory smoke and choke in pain Cuz Del Ray funk is in my brain So I break the law but I’m not to blame You only know my place, you […]


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Pass Me By

"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to compare to the mansions above. Won’t that be something when you go to live in your own mansion? There’ll be no concern about paying for it, it’s already taken care of. There’ll be […]


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I’m Coming Home

I lived my life in the gutter! And this gutter is who I am! Take me back home to my gutter, and that’s where I won’t ever leave again! Hey! I’m comin’ home, home to the criminals and crooks, Home to the gangbangers shootin’ dirty looks. Home to the killer cops beatin’ down my ass, […]


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Headless Boogie

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na (4x) AAAHHHH! It’s Friday night, dark, scary, Lonely walkin’ through the park cemetery. And it’s foggy, cold and smoggy. I hear a dog, a howlin’ doggie. I’m scared, shoulda brought a shotgun Would’ve, should’ve, but I ain’t got one. But I’ll watch […]


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First Day Out

Got another funky rhymeAnother funky, funky rhymeGot another funky rhymeAnother funky rhymeAnother funky, funky rhymeAw shit, man, that’s the ICP!!!This is my jam!!!I’m on a psychedelic, motherfucking inter-gallactic void G!!!Aw, shit!Well, they let the gate up so I bailIt’s been six months pick me up from the county jailWith a smog mother payin’ my duesSteel […]


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Never Had it Made

First I was born young and healthy I told my mother one day I’d be wealthy Can’t forget my first day at school Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it’s cool Get my education A job and a family, a good reputation And what about grade two? Got shot in the neck […]


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Is That You?

Violent J, Violent J, is that you? I’m on the microphone, so what’cha wanna do? Violent J, Violent J, is that you? A wicked, wicked clown painted just for you I drink Faygo it’s only a buck-ten I’m a pour it on your tits when we fucking Cuz I’m with that kinky shit, hoe I […]


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