Wizard Of The Hood - Icp (insane Clown Posse)



One time, the ICP with this shit

For you and your boys to say "fuck yeah" to

Yo, G, kick some of that shit about the wizard and all that

Drop a psycho beat and go on and rap, bald-headed fuck



Aw shit, homeboy, you should of seen me

I was flipped at the party drinking a fifth of MD

Straight passed-out on his mother's bed

With seven cans of brew going through my head

Dreaming, I was sipping on Faygo

With my dope posse, hear comes a tornado

Huh, I can't run no where

Cause the whole damn house was spinning through the air (damn!)

And don't laugh just yet

And it bland my motherfucking eyes bet

And here comes a three and a half foot pimp

With a blue zoo suit and a mack daddy limp

Yo, I gotta grip on my weapon

Cuz this midget motherfucker and his boys are stepping

"Oh my, look at the witch

You crushed and killed that wicked old bitch"

And they saying that I'm doomed

Cuz I killed some ho that rides on a broom

Fuck this, I'm going back to where I stay

And I walking down the yellow brick alleyway



[Interlude (contains samples from "Wizard of Oz" and "Ghetto Zone")]



Well, go on motherfucker!



Now I'm roaming just like basshead

Everybody know just where the alley led

And don't say you don't know

Which way to go, yo, there go the scarecrow

I ain't playing this bullshit no more

So I whip out the nigger play the double-four

Best tell my ass how to get back

Or I'll blow the straw out your fucking head

You wanna see the wizard?

Fuck yeah, I do

Get me off this pole and I'll come with you

You know the wiz

Yeah, its the road for him

Then he gave me on a 'gene

Now I gotta bullet for him

So me and the crow



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