C.P.K.S (Mike E. Clark Mix) (Explicit) (Mike E. Clark Mix|Explicit) 歌詞
C.P.K.S (Mike E. Clark Mix|Explicit) - Insane Clown Posse
I walked into the church dressed up as an altar boy i seen a preacher
he said little boy imma
Teacher put his hand on my shoulder felt the claw of the beast
I never thought it'd be so
F**kin easy murdering a priest we went into the confession booth
He took off his clothes& cut
Some yay right on his bible top & ooted his nose
I jammed a butcher knife 12 inches into his
Gut he looked me right in the eyes
While i was yankin it up preacha killas
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta bloody em up )
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas
I walked into the sermon strapped with a iron crowbar
I beat a nun into a bloody stew in the
Trunk of my car how the f**k she got fake titties & a p**sy ring
Bullshit she sucked the
Preachers dick in the pulpit i know the goings-on
I've witnessed it while pushing my mop & blood
Gushing when my hatchet go chop
I ain't a f**kin holy rolla i'm outta controlla face painted
F**kin preacha killas gone off that yola cola
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta bloody em up )
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas
We shootin for the preacha f**k i missed & hit the reverend
But it doesn't matter though they
Say hes goin to heaven & then i shot for the preacher
I blew his ear off we in the balcony
Bustin gone of pcp & smirnoff i shot again
Missed & hit somebody in the choir they fell back
Into the candle rack & caught the place on fire
I shot again i finally caught the preacherin
His dome then we put our barrels to each others heads & took it home
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta bloody em up )
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas (leave the f**kin kids alone )
Crooked preacha killas (faggots )
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta bloody em up )
Crooked preacha killas (stop it )
Crooked preacha killas (i gotta bloody em up )