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What you know about my climax costin' your last breath? Joy, joy, a joyful toy I'll be when your life ends Jimmy don't believe I'm real, but that's alright I'm hexed with a rare type of ancient Ecuadorian witchcraft Fun, fun, such joyous fun you've had since your life began Both his eyes opened wide and stared into my own Jugganauts: The Best Of Insane Clown Posse is the ninth compilation album by American hip hop group Insane Clown Posse. Jimmy laid awake thinkin' of the fate his sleep could bring Fuck it. Put a nail to his temple under the moon's glow Soon I will get to watch your suffer, and I'll love it, I won't lie Let's get it saucy and drippin' "Beware, parents: Through this doll, the loss of our beloved child, Toby, is your child's gain What you know about sufferin' and gag reflex? It's time you die. My tag said to hear me sing'll bring his death, and it meant it (I like it rough) "Best Friends" lyrics. STANDS4 LLC, 2020. Trust, just know to bust, we must I feel the cloth, it wraps all across my face Then I can choke you with your panties 'til your tongue hangs out a foot long He found me on the dark web and shipped me home Layin' on his back, grippin' a bat, and anything he's quick to splat You want me rippin' your shit in? (Ooh, yeah) In a sexual bedlam that could make the dead cum The song is about a boy who purchases a cursed Ecuadorian pull string doll off of the dark web, and the doll comes to life and wreaks terror. Insert 'em, hurt 'em, murder them bitches, dig in your claws, I like it Day became night, he finally went in for good Is it a coffin or a gift box in which I'm placed? Then choke me with your panties, slit my throat with your thong [Chorus] [Chorus] [Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] What you know about reachin' your peak on the edges of death? Released by Island Records, the album contains songs from 1997 to 2000, from the albums The Great Milenko, The Amazing Jeckel Brothers, Bizzar and Bizaar. What kid would wanna play with a ding ding doll To teach him a lesson, there's no need for the stressin' Lust is us, then we rust, dust Well hey, runaway, with that blood-red blush 2. Intro (Bang! My homie Esham pointed out, the worst punishment for crime is when they fuck off your time It's worth more than anything, money, sex, love, all of the fuckin' above The Dirtball's a playground all the way around Explore it and clown, and pray you stay around Well hey, runaway, with them blood-red lips [Chorus: Violent JJ] (Sex) Soon I will get to watch your suffer, and I'll love it, I won't lie Fuck yeah! What you know about reachin' your peak on the edges of death? 'No refunds available.' He don't seem very bright, he's probably dyin' tonight He pulled me onto the wrap, the air felt good And now he's readin' the tag stitched to my foot [Pre-Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope] [Intro] I'd like to hang and stab you, shower in and absorb your drips Trust (Ooh), just know to bust, we must Fake laughing as he ran to the garage, across the lawn Then fuck you like I hate you, desicrate and butt-rape you 1. It is the group's 25th overall release. Well hey, runaway, with the blood-red thong Trust, just know to bust, we must [Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope] The seller is a... 'Ecuadorian father mourning the loss of young son.' Bitch, let me choke you with your panties 'til you're purple like rain Fun, fun, such joyous fun you've had since your life began (Sex) What you know about my climax costin' your last breath? He’s offering, “I’d like to do these things,” and in the next verse, he’s like, “Let me choke you with your panties, then you can choke me with your panties.”. You pulled my string and made me sing, so ding ding Lust is us, then we rust, dust It's time you die But the thought of my face poppin' up told him forget it Joy, joy, a joyful toy I'll be when your life ends Lust is us (Yeah), then we rust, dust (I like it rough) It's time you die It hurts runaway, oh God, I love you, here I come Where the fuck did I put him? You see them thumbtacks? Bitch, you Bloodin' or Crippin'? I'd like to scare you, boo-boo, gut your skin out and wear you What types of scales we tippin'? I love dippin' when it's flippin' out, beatboxin' and spittin' What types of shit can we fit in, runaway? This is the real deal, people.' What you know about reachin' your peak on the edges of death? Fun, fun, such joyous fun you've had since your life began He finally slipped out of consciousness, it didn't take long What you know about sufferin' and gag reflex? [Verse 3: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope] I'm pullin' it! You can choke me with your panties 'til I pass out by the toilet We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.

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