From our conservative clownboys from Ferndale, Insane Clown Posse:
"Terrible"
Motha fucka! you don't know shit do ya?
You wouldn't know shit if it whipped it through your ugly bitch ass face
You ain't even begun to experience drama motha fucka!
Your mamma, your motha fuckin
Big fat chicken faced assed mamma
Dont even know about this drama, motha fucka!
Oh my God look at that, turn it up please
Poor nancy kerrigan's sweet little knees
Somebody took her black thing and went thug
That's terrible he heard about it for months
What about that one nobody guy
That they found dead in the grass
With his dick in his ass
Unless there was more
But you won't recall cuz michael jackson
Squeezed up on some little kids balls
What you consider drama, it ain't all that
Its just that you're whack
With intergalactic satellite data compress
Yes but we can't feed the homeless
And then OJ's big story unfolded
Everybody watched that while okalahoma exploded
900 good reasons why this world don't really care
That's what it costs for a wheel chair!!
Terrible, what ya know about terrible
Terrible, you don't know what's terrible (2x)
Laaah dy daah we gotta protest that
Cuz some rock and roll ninja bit the head off a rat
Walked in his concert and tear em to hell
Cuz he's so fuckin terrible!
Mean while his record sells double and triple
Cuz of you whinin' bout him rubbin' his nipple
Religious? shit, you helped them bands
Instead of helpin' them poor people
Eatin' outta them garbage cans
When you're done with that bitch come protest me
Shiiiiit motha fucka I could use the money
The whole world was cryin' when kurt cobain went bang
When eazy-e died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of aids but you hardly mention
Rocker blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroin and a shot gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get paid
Terrible, what ya know about terrible
Terrible, you don't know what's terrible (2x)
Rebel flag, in your school
Rebel flag, in your park
Rebel flag, in your court room
Rebel flag, in your hearts
Rebel flag, stood for slavery
Rebel flag, stood for war
Rebel flag, stood for hatred
But just go ahead and hang your flag up some more
Dont worry about my God damn flag boy
Whats terrible is you damn rappers cursin'
The country we live in was built by slaves
Beat at and murdered and stuffed in they graves
You put a slave owner on a 1 dollar bill
And you wanna know why I kill people!!!!
Bombs are blowin' up cops are corrupt
And all ya care about is who the president fucked!
You don't even know terrible, you will
As soon as our wagons come over the hill!
Terrible, what ya know about terrible
Terrible, you don't know what's terrible (2x)
You dont even know what the fuck
Is in store for that bitch ass of yours
Let me get a look at that bitch ass of yours
There it is it looks like a bitch's ass
You bitch ass motha fucka!!!!
Terrible, what ya know about terrible
Terrible, you don't know what's terrible (repeat)
Um...
worst lyrics ever
141Life...life...I know it's got its ups and downs.
Groucho Marx wrote:Politics is the art of looking for trouble, finding it, misdiagnosing it and then misapplying the wrong remedies.