Taste - Icp (insane Clown Posse)



[Intro: Violent J]



The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold

We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long

And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others

We must move into the suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance

For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our neighborhood

And give them a taste of the same

And when we kill the governments children

And the streets smell of death

maybe then we will see our situation in a new light

And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings



[Verse one: Violent J]



Heard whats going on in the free world

Broke out the asylum and killed a girl

Just ta warm u, just to get it on

Cause im gonna be cutting throats till the break of dawn

Can't nobody get me

I've always been a psycho now they coming with me

That's straight when we team up

cause I believe every throat deserves a good cut

Look in my brain its fucking insane

roll around naked in the acid rain

Rich bitch fucka took me for a sucka

Now we killing you instead of killing each other

Walked in the house, shot him in the mouth

Leaned back the head, and pulled the brains out

My list are strong its only a saw

The government fronts like they dont know what is going on

Fuck, ill take the matter in my own hands

Cut ya down cat, cut ya down

Cause i know the rich go jogging

And im waiting in the bushes,axe to the nogging

About 30 or 40 times,psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho rhymes

But ya keep the killer in one place,

But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste!



[Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}]



(Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you in



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