Insane Clown Posse - It Rains Diamonds/b**h Slappaz lyrics

It Rains Diamonds SHAGGS 2 DOPE: k** me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder! Whut! I can't in' wait to die! Please murder my mother in' a** off! Bring it! Cause I'm going to Shangri-Leezy! VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Have you ever tried/to get the up out your hole but/fall right back inside/Once again denied. Have you ever seen/people turn into the devil/over money green/Tell me what it means. Have you ever been/to the wicked part of town and/would you go again/They don't want you in. Would you follow me/if I knew where it rains diamonds/no more poverty/As clean as we can be, yeah CHORUS: It rains diamonds nightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly, who could miss this so inviting? Come stand mountain top and yell! SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Somebody stab my face or something! k** me! What the a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on? VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Do you like to drink/Would you a girl the day you met her/what you think/On the kitchen sink. ANYBODY KILLA: Don't you fire it up? SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Does this mean you wasted life now. ANYBODY KILLA: You're completely ed? ICP: I would differ some. VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Hold your hatchet high/'cause we're gonna need 'em when there's/fire in the sky/Together we will die. I can promise this/in my Shangri-La you'll have/enternal happiness/diamonds in the mist. CHORUS JUMPSTEADY: Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringing a peace untold, as I fade away to become what my eyes see, seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La! CHORUS b**h Slappaz (Hidden Track) VIOLENT J AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Take it back now. Come on, come on! b**h slap till the break of dawn. ICP! BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE! b**h slap till the early morn'. VIOLENT J: Six in the morning police at my door, already gotta slap some more. Stuck my hand out the mail shoot, b**h slap sergeant and first recruit. BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I came out the a** b**h slap some, gradeschool, highschool, b**h slap with guns. I remember gettin baptized by the reverand, I b**h slapped the bible out of his hand. VIOLENT J: The b**h slap master up in the place, I b**h slap your train-wrecked face. Dont a**ume friendlyness with fame, I b**h slap the sound out ya name. Don't call ya, 'cause ya not here, b**h slap out the stratesphere. Mike P. did the track, he b**h slapped, pop formats straight to the back. BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Don't let me show up on TRL, I'm b**h slappin' everybody to hell. I'm down with the clown, East Side till I'm gone, everybody singin' that Southwest song. VIOLENT J: I b**h slap wigs off, everyday, I b**h slap old ladies out of my way. Southwest Side, b**h slap capitol, every b**h made mo- ers smack 'em. For our b**h slap victims, I don't care, I b**h slap cowlicks into your hair. Faygo in a pillow case, don't manage, I'll b**h slap your head, brain damage. BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I'll b**h slap cheeks , s off, I been known to slap a mutha as pants off. I b**h slap planes out of the sky, I b**h slap truth out of a lie. SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Call me Shaggy Spinic Slappor, I b**h slap mo- ers galore. Saying we fake, wanna test the rep., step your a** on up and get b**h slapped. CHORUS: Wut you call a crew that be smackin' like that? Wicked! Insane Clown smack your a** to the back. VIOLENT J: Speakin' of smackin', it's making me sick, everybody's talkin' that smackin' sh**. Sayin' they smackin' with the ICP, BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Just 'cause I am they wanna be like me. (WHAT?) VIOLENT J, SHAGGS 2 DOPE AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Talkin' that sh**, you need to leave the place, knowing you never even smacked a face. Claiming our sh**, that's our sh** you trash, mutha er, we about to smack your a**.