Song | The Night Of The 44 |
Artist | Insane Clown Posse |
Album | Hell's Pit |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Esham, ICP | |
"2:30 in the morning...and I'm fully loaded." | |
"Fully ****in' loaded, bitch!!" | |
I ran into a gas station and blew somebody's head off they neck | |
I thought it was a dream but then I look and see that I'm a bloody wreck | |
I can't run to my mama's house, I know that she would never understand | |
I might as well be a man and finish what the **** I began | |
I walked out and started walking away like I ain't see a ****in' thing | |
I went across the street and walked up to the drive-thru window at a Burger King | |
I knocked on the glass and the kid leaned out to tell me they were closed | |
I blew a hole in his face and his boy was like "Damn, you got hosed Tommy, you got hosed." | |
I feel ready to die but it's taking so long | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
"**** they bitch asses, thinkin' they ain't about to get shot! **** that!" | |
I started hopping thru backyards and ran into a 7-11 | |
Jumped up on the counter, aimed my shit, and blew a hole in his melon | |
I dragged his body to the back and did the same to everybody again | |
Till the walls and the windows got so bloody, wasn't nobody comin' in | |
Police started surrounding the building and I ain't got no hostages | |
But I fronted like I did, holdin' up some dead kid | |
I said I'm comin' out, they said don't bother and started shootin' | |
The corpse I'm holding up ain't got no head and they ain't stupid | |
I ran into the back and started drinkin' Dran-O bottles | |
Gettin' high as ****, I'm going out in a hail of bullets full throttle | |
I know that my shit'll end but I never had a chance to shoot | |
Somebody blew my head off, all I heard was *woooof!* | |
On the night of the 44 | |
I feel ready to die but it's taking so long | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
"Who hasn't gone on a PCP binge and shot at a couple of cops, I mean, c'mon!" | |
I feel ready to die but it's taking so long | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
I feel ready to die but it's taking so long | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world's so wicked, the world's so wrong! | |
(Reversed Message) |
zuo ci : Esham, ICP | |
" 2: 30 in the morning... and I' m fully loaded." | |
" Fully in' loaded, bitch!!" | |
I ran into a gas station and blew somebody' s head off they neck | |
I thought it was a dream but then I look and see that I' m a bloody wreck | |
I can' t run to my mama' s house, I know that she would never understand | |
I might as well be a man and finish what the I began | |
I walked out and started walking away like I ain' t see a in' thing | |
I went across the street and walked up to the drivethru window at a Burger King | |
I knocked on the glass and the kid leaned out to tell me they were closed | |
I blew a hole in his face and his boy was like " Damn, you got hosed Tommy, you got hosed." | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
" they bitch asses, thinkin' they ain' t about to get shot! that!" | |
I started hopping thru backyards and ran into a 711 | |
Jumped up on the counter, aimed my shit, and blew a hole in his melon | |
I dragged his body to the back and did the same to everybody again | |
Till the walls and the windows got so bloody, wasn' t nobody comin' in | |
Police started surrounding the building and I ain' t got no hostages | |
But I fronted like I did, holdin' up some dead kid | |
I said I' m comin' out, they said don' t bother and started shootin' | |
The corpse I' m holding up ain' t got no head and they ain' t stupid | |
I ran into the back and started drinkin' DranO bottles | |
Gettin' high as , I' m going out in a hail of bullets full throttle | |
I know that my shit' ll end but I never had a chance to shoot | |
Somebody blew my head off, all I heard was woooof! | |
On the night of the 44 | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
" Who hasn' t gone on a PCP binge and shot at a couple of cops, I mean, c' mon!" | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
Reversed Message |
zuò cí : Esham, ICP | |
" 2: 30 in the morning... and I' m fully loaded." | |
" Fully in' loaded, bitch!!" | |
I ran into a gas station and blew somebody' s head off they neck | |
I thought it was a dream but then I look and see that I' m a bloody wreck | |
I can' t run to my mama' s house, I know that she would never understand | |
I might as well be a man and finish what the I began | |
I walked out and started walking away like I ain' t see a in' thing | |
I went across the street and walked up to the drivethru window at a Burger King | |
I knocked on the glass and the kid leaned out to tell me they were closed | |
I blew a hole in his face and his boy was like " Damn, you got hosed Tommy, you got hosed." | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
" they bitch asses, thinkin' they ain' t about to get shot! that!" | |
I started hopping thru backyards and ran into a 711 | |
Jumped up on the counter, aimed my shit, and blew a hole in his melon | |
I dragged his body to the back and did the same to everybody again | |
Till the walls and the windows got so bloody, wasn' t nobody comin' in | |
Police started surrounding the building and I ain' t got no hostages | |
But I fronted like I did, holdin' up some dead kid | |
I said I' m comin' out, they said don' t bother and started shootin' | |
The corpse I' m holding up ain' t got no head and they ain' t stupid | |
I ran into the back and started drinkin' DranO bottles | |
Gettin' high as , I' m going out in a hail of bullets full throttle | |
I know that my shit' ll end but I never had a chance to shoot | |
Somebody blew my head off, all I heard was woooof! | |
On the night of the 44 | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
" Who hasn' t gone on a PCP binge and shot at a couple of cops, I mean, c' mon!" | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I feel ready to die but it' s taking so long | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
I just keep movin' on, keep tryin' to stay strong | |
The world' s so wicked, the world' s so wrong! | |
Reversed Message |