Insane Clown Posse (ICP)



Get Off me, Dog!

The word on the streets is that you a bitch

What's up with that, man?

Motherfuckers tweek, gotta tweek while ya tweek

Golley guy's rhythm, cuz me on mic, my on meek

Get off me, dog, before I sting your chin

I let my nutsac flap in the wind

Cuz I'm 2 Dope, clown loco G,

And it's one chop, two boing, three

In the melon, in the back of the melon

One black, two black eyeballs swelling

Always back with stickin, taking back what's more to lordy

Sippin on the blunt, puffing on the 40

Or the O-Z, muthafuck me

Fuck Stuart Frankie, they call me

Jelly jello boy cuz my nutsac jiggles

And when it's cold out, my nutsac shrivles

And crawls at my booty all warm and snug

And gets chased out by the booty hole bug

Goddamn, I ain't who I am

I'm always fucking fat bitches named Pam

Nineteen years of breathing smog

Has got me mental

So get off me, dog!...