lirik lagu insane clown posse - ain't nothin but a bitch thang
now a days everybody wanna talk
but nuthin’ comes out when they movin’ they lips
just a bunch of jibberish
and m-th-f-ckers act like eminem ain’t gay
everybody forgot
what happened?
what up dre?
yeah
it’s all about dre
it’s all about dre
compton’s in the house
yeah that’s right
compton is in the house
come here pull down your panties you little b-tch
alright hold up dawg
go easy on me and sh-t
you about ripped my -sshole last time
take some of this compton d-ck
let me take off this white shirt so you can see my bird chest
you wanna be famous?
uh huh
then spread that b-tch -ss
it’s all about dre
yeah, compton
ahh dawg you hurtin’ me dawg
you the tightest detroit rapper you little b-tch
you rippin’ my -sshole dawg
hold on a second, wait don’t bust
wait, oh ahh dawg
take all this compton d-ck
hold on, don’t bust
do it on my lip like a milk ad
compton’s in that -ss
it’s all about dre
it’s all about dre ahh sh-t
you wanna be famous you little b-tch?
don’t tell kim dawg, please
it’s all about dre
now get the f-ck out of here
ahh sh-t
b-tch boy m-th-f-cka
you might have those 11 year old groupies believin’ your sh-t
but you ain’t foolin’ n-body b-tch
you a mother f-ckin’ b-tch
yeah suck my d-ck
you aint never shot at us with no paint b-lls
matter of fact you can come get these painted b-lls m-th-f-cka
come get these juggalo painted b-lls b-tch
you ain’t never chased us out of no club b-tch
the only club you ever chased anybody out of was a gay bar b-tch
straight outta warren
b-tch you a joke
suckin’ so much d-ck your f-ckin lips smoke
with your silly -ss pretty boy rap
mean muggin’ and thuggin’ sittin’ on dre’s lap
you pull a gat on my dawg
no bullets or nuthin’
you shakin’, stumblin’, nervous fumblin’
scared to death, screamin’ for help
so d-mn shook you almost shot yourself
little radio thug with your preppy smile
got everybody hoppin’ out at 35 mile
tellin’ us we fake little f-ggot bet
i’ma gonna knock your teeth out the back of your neck
you might have little girls cryin’ and sh-t
but the detroit thugs aint buyin’ your sh-t
run you -ss back to dr. dre, and open your b-tt
you little goofy -ss boy get f-cked
dumb -ss, hoe -ss, wack -ss, fake -ss, weak -ss, hoe -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
weak -ss, fake -ss, mark -ss, punk -ss, b-tch -ss, f-g -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
sissy -ss radio b-tch, b-tch!
wait a minute don’t run
what’s up with that?
i’m just trying to give you this 300 bucks back
that you gave to twiztid so you could open up they show
you little p-ssy -ss hoe
look at us dawg
who put us on the map?
3 plat 2 gold, and we still like that
we did it alone
without a d r e
but he owns you, and f-cks your b-tt like a p-ssy
husband, tell me where she at?
everybody be f-ckin’ that b-tch
you don’t see that?
i know three people she f-cked on you
up at hot rock’s she be f-ckin’ b-tches too
you told the world you gonna kill the sl-t
then you’re on tv lickin’ her b-tt
be careful you probably gonna taste my nut
cause even i be f-ckin’ that b-tch raw like whut
dumb -ss, hoe -ss, wack -ss, fake -ss, weak -ss, hoe -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
weak -ss, fake -ss, mark -ss, punk -ss, b-tch -ss, f-g -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
preppy -ss teeny bop b-tch, b-tch!
i remember your -ss at saint andrew’s hall
handin’ out your flyers
come one come all, come to my show
i looked at it, what!?
right there, insane clown posse might show up
what the f-ck kinda rapper could be that lame?
the only way to draw people is use our name
i could’ve just’ve f-cked you up right there
but i let it p-ss, i felt bad for your b-tch -ss
b-tch when i met you, you were suckin’ d-ck
now your on the pop charts suckin’ d-ck
you’ll be suckin d-ck for eternity
look at your mouth, it look like a p-ssy
i know that slim -n-s got to you
yeah, only because it was so d-mn true
when i think of your daughter it makes me sad
she got a wh-r- for a momma
and a b-tch -ss dad!
dumb -ss, hoe -ss, wack -ss, fake -ss, weak -ss, hoe -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
weak -ss, fake -ss, mark -ss, punk -ss, b-tch -ss, f-g -ss
biatttcccchh!
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
preppy -ss teeny bop b-tch, b-tch!
top 40 p-ssy rap b-tch, b-tch!
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
eminem ain’t nothin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
eminem ain’t nuthin’ but a b-tch, b-tch!
mainstream pretty boy biatttcccchh, b-tch!
sucker -ss
mother f-cker
hitler -ss haircut
b-tch -ss mother f-ckin’ boy band -ss
top 40 casey casem, carson daly pig f-cker
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