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Ain't Yo Bidness
Icp Song Lyrics
(Intro:) Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23's Clown Love to chicago juggalos we underground like Blaze my dead homie and yours we dead we dead, no wait a minute... we don't die! we don't die we dead (Violent J:) Maybe i like bloody, murder music, you know shit like stab your fuckin eye Maybe i like eatin shit like Tylenol PM's cuz 5 or 6 will get you high Maybe i like punchin people i don't even know, i knock em flat up fuckin out (PAH) Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads i had to let some anger out (sorry) Maybe i only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies, i keep em be my side (what up) Maybe mam doesnt understand a friend is hard to come by, so i'll keep what i can find (My Boys) Maybe i got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and i always paint my face Can i still data your daugter? i mean i think i outta, i like the way she taste (Chorus:) AINT YO BIDNESS how i act! AINT YO BIDNESS dont get slapped! AINT YO CONCERN WHAT WE DO LESS YOU WANT YO face slapped too! (Violent J:) Maybe i dont even like you, but i gotta front cuz your a record label guy (mother fucker) What if i dragged you by the hair, into the street, and beat your ass, and put a boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!) Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... Braxton Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... Jackson Maybe i dont have no self esteem so i like to pick on everbody else Maybe when i was a boy, underneath my shirt i had bruises and welts Oh (its ok) Maybe i was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick Maybe i'm lying, i'm just trying to find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick - dick Maybe i'm upset that you left me, i'll ahng myself right above your bed you should try suicide From the ceiling fan, so i'll be swingin when you walk i, i might kick you in the head (Stook!) Maybe i got seven therapists, i been committed, but manager he got me free (Double A yall) is Pills a day, i get so dizzy and high, sometimes i can't even see, (I gotta sit down) (Chorus:) AINT YO BIDNESS how i act! AINT YO BIDNESS dont get slapped! AINT YO CONCERN WHAT WE DO LESS YOU WANT YO face slapped too! |
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