ฟังเพลง85 Bucks an Hour (Explicit)

Feat

Insane clown posse

Chillen at the studio

Chillen at the studio

85bucks an hour

So hurry up and loop a beat come on mike

I'm violent j but my homies call me s**t head

But that's my homies to you I'm violent j b***h

I put my boys on a track even though they suck

Yo dawg I'm dave and I don't five a f**k

I did a record deal I signed a contract

Technically

For island I can only rap

But f**k that

With twiztid I'm a still spit

Even though I got a cold

And I sound like s**t

What the f**k was that

F**k it

Leave it in

The s**t is phat

You heard this beat 80times and it's still freakin

And if you notice my s**t don't even rhyme

Look at that I ain't even got a rap and it's still phat

My s**t went gold

I got phat knots

And you're still flyering parkin lots

You might say my vocals are up too loud

So I'm a turn 'em up louder just to piss you off

Psychopathic records are geniuses

Get off our penises

Here comes the chorus

But I ain't got a no hook

Instead I'll just f**k with the phone book

Hello

Yeah

Ugh hairy sacks please

Who's this

Hairy

Hey this is slim anus down at the canery

Ugh

Take shoot at the bulletin

Somethin about ugh

You fillin in his slot tonight down at the ugh

Garage we got a casement of fudge

We need as many packers as we can get

Duh

Ugh

Sacks

Hello

My name is jamie madrox and I got fat balls

I'm always urinating in the motel halls

I got a big head that never fits a hat

So you ain't ever seein me wear a d**n thing green b***h

I'm far from rich

I got a hooptie

With a smash in the fender and in the back to

I got a broken tail light and I'll smash you

B***h get outta my way we got clown love

Phat props to the lyrical town dove

It's the m o

N o

And I can't even spell the rest

It takes to long and I need a f**kin' cigarette

I can't hear my right ears mad whack

So shut the f**k up and listen or get and a*s kicked

I slap h*es

And call them b***hes to there faces

And scream out f**k off b***h

Twiztid in their place

So back off recognize and check this

Simply my dear I don't give a f**k

Psychopathic

Yo there's more chiles in this peace what's up son

Hello

Yeah what's up son

I'm lookin for this deal know what I'm sayin

I got raps to bust for ya'll

Ya'll ready for mo chile's

I'm bout to kick this flow

You ready to kick it or what

Who's this

We're light son

I'm mo chiles straight from the hood

I got all my peoplez on 1,800and chris shaw

We commin home

My names 2d**e and sometimes shaggy

Sometimes shaggs and sometimes gweedy

I gets mad stupid

I gets mad ill

I done it all five

F**k it I do it still

Stretch my nuts back like a slingshot and plant 'em in your mouth

Shake my hips like elvis

Wigglin my pelvis

I skipped that step

Apply the camera clutches stretch it back like a mutha f**kin' bungy jump

What

I'm violent j back to make you smile more

I let my nutsack drag on the tile floor

I kick free styles for miles

My gold comes in piles

I worked on bell isle

I picked up dear s**t

And now I spit raps

I snap your neck

'Cause my freestyles are fresh