Insane Clown Posse Tilt-A-Whirl Lyrics

Violent J)
Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl
All you m____ f___as are gonna die

(s___gy 2 Dope)
Everyone! You're dying everyday, constantly
I'll kill myself right m____ f___in now
And still won't die (try me)
Wicked clowns never (never) die, whut

(Violent J, and s___gy 2 Dope)
Oh my goody look a chicken
Keep your money here's a ticket
Hold up keep your kids out here
They too young to play in there
Step right up now strap'em in
Lock it tight under his chin
Clamp his arms up to his side
It's gon' be a helly ride
Now if you misplace an item
Psychopathic straight up find 'em
If you lose your nugget yo
Hatchet ain't responsible
Look and wonder if you will
Cuz we about to rip and kill
Think about your every sin
As I tilt-a-whirly spin

(Violent J, and s___gy 2 Dope)

(Chorus 2X)
Theeeeeey....Allllll....Diiiiie....Diiiiie
(Violent J, and s___gy 2 Dope)
Looky look a fancy f___
With his wallet up his b___
Give the wealthy what they want
f___ the line put him up front
Welcome to our spectacle
Carny rides eccentrical
Hope you like it even though
Hafta mingle with the poor
Here you go sir have a seat
You've got to take this ride, it's neat
Tell ya now the ride is fast
Might want me to hold your cash
We gonna spin until your soul
Leaves your body dead and cold
Tilt-a-whirly sprayin' blood
All over the neighborhood

Theeeeeey....Allllll....Diiiiie
time wach you die, wach you all die
Theeeeeey....Allllll....Diiiiie
u deserve to die, time for you to die
(Violent J)
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, free
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, *squeak*
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride

(Violent J, and s___gy 2 Dope)
Welcome buddy, what you did
Like to punch up on your kids
Scoot all them dead bodies down
We gonna go another round
Excuse us while we clean up here
Pile them up on over there
Strap'em up then start the show
This time speed it up some more
Tell me any last requests
Before your guts rip out your chest
f___ all that don't give'em nothin'
Slap his a__ and press the b___on
Fair enough another down
Carnival don't f___ around
Fire up the tilt-a-whirl
And we'll see you all in hell

(Chorus 2X)

Theeeeeey....Allllll....Diiiiie
time wach u die (die) time for you to die
you deserve to die time to wach u die

Round and round and round you go (background*)
(s___gy 2 Dope)
Yo, the dark carnival will never die.
I mean that's all we do is think about dyin'.
We wish we die, we hope we die.
The only problem is,
We ain't never ever ever gonna die m_________er!

(Chorus 2X)

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