Song | Wizard of the Hood |
Artist | Insane Clown Posse |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Joseph Bruce/Joseph Utsler | |
Wizard of the hood | |
One time, the icp with this shit | |
For you and your boys to say "**** 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 **** | |
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 mother****ing 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 mother****er 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 | |
**** 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 mother****er! | |
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 ****ing head | |
You wanna see the wizard? | |
**** 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 was walking on bricks | |
Spitting and cussing and holding our dicks | |
Thinking, damn, this ain't how the movie goes | |
I ain't seen one mother****ing rainbow | |
Ain't a fresh pair of kicks in the land | |
Just what you thought, there go the tin man | |
How to get to the wizard? | |
What the **** | |
I ain't saying shit until you oil me up | |
I don't see any mother****ing oil, bro | |
Oil me up with a forty of red bull | |
Huh, just like the book said | |
Tin man was stumbling like a crackhead | |
Old-ass rusted out metal | |
But we was on our way to see the wizard of the ghetto | |
"somewhere over the rainbow" | |
(shut the) **** up, bitch | |
***gunshots*** | |
Damn, this ain't kansas, ho | |
This is the southwest mother****ing ghetto zone, bitch | |
So pick your skank ass up | |
And you and toto get the **** on | |
Yeah, we've come a long way | |
Drop the mother****ers all the way to del ray | |
And i'm a wonder land story book tourist | |
Gripping that .44 we coming up to the forest | |
Anything could be out there | |
Lions, tigers, maybe a bear | |
Hoods and hoodlums and theives, oh my (3x) | |
I'm a kick somebody in they ****in' eye | |
Don't **** with me at a time like this | |
I'll send out a bullet guarenteed won't miss | |
So i just move and the hooks are flying | |
You've come and buck with the ****ing lion | |
I want rings, chains, any kind of gold | |
Or what? | |
Or i'm a let this nine unfold | |
Man, **** this, come back to del ray | |
There you can rob mother****ers any day | |
Crackheads, hoes, whatever you can name | |
Catch all the rich ones coming out the ball game (yeah) | |
So finally we was at the castle | |
And with the guards, we got no hastle | |
They all just got the **** out our way | |
I guess even in oz they know of violent j | |
Interlude | |
Yo, where's the mother****ing wizard stay | |
Who wants to know? violent-psychopath-j | |
I wanna word with him at gun point | |
Cuz there's no place like detroit | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
The wizard of the ghetto as its said | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
Sorry, mother****er, this is where you'll stay | |
Scarecrow, you ain't shit to me | |
And the lion ain't shit but a snack for three | |
Tin man, don't take me for a sucker | |
I'll chew your ass up and spit bullets out, mother****er | |
We let it rain, | |
Seventy-nine slugs to his ****ing brain | |
Then i stepped back cool and calm | |
Cuz the tin man was dropping cluster bombs | |
Everybody know about car jacking | |
So me and the fellas went home macking | |
Jumped in a smooth-ass ride | |
Drop top geo says "wiz" on the side | |
Gripped it back to the hood where we came from | |
And that shit was fun | |
Next thing i knew i was back at the party | |
Got up and was finning to tell everybody | |
But i just let it pass | |
Cuz i know they'll laugh at my drunk ass |
zuo qu : Joseph Bruce Joseph Utsler | |
Wizard of the hood | |
One time, the icp with this shit | |
For you and your boys to say " yeah" to | |
Yo, g, kick some of that shit about the wizard and all that | |
Drop a psycho beat and go on and rap, baldheaded | |
Aw shit, homeboy, you should of seen me | |
I was flipped at the party drinking a fifth of md | |
Straight passedout 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 mother ing 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 mother er 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 | |
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 mother er! | |
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 doublefour | |
Best tell my ass how to get back | |
Or i' ll blow the straw out your ing head | |
You wanna see the wizard? | |
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 was walking on bricks | |
Spitting and cussing and holding our dicks | |
Thinking, damn, this ain' t how the movie goes | |
I ain' t seen one mother ing rainbow | |
Ain' t a fresh pair of kicks in the land | |
Just what you thought, there go the tin man | |
How to get to the wizard? | |
What the | |
I ain' t saying shit until you oil me up | |
I don' t see any mother ing oil, bro | |
Oil me up with a forty of red bull | |
Huh, just like the book said | |
Tin man was stumbling like a crackhead | |
Oldass rusted out metal | |
But we was on our way to see the wizard of the ghetto | |
" somewhere over the rainbow" | |
shut the up, bitch | |
gunshots | |
Damn, this ain' t kansas, ho | |
This is the southwest mother ing ghetto zone, bitch | |
So pick your skank ass up | |
And you and toto get the on | |
Yeah, we' ve come a long way | |
Drop the mother ers all the way to del ray | |
And i' m a wonder land story book tourist | |
Gripping that . 44 we coming up to the forest | |
Anything could be out there | |
Lions, tigers, maybe a bear | |
Hoods and hoodlums and theives, oh my 3x | |
I' m a kick somebody in they in' eye | |
Don' t with me at a time like this | |
I' ll send out a bullet guarenteed won' t miss | |
So i just move and the hooks are flying | |
You' ve come and buck with the ing lion | |
I want rings, chains, any kind of gold | |
Or what? | |
Or i' m a let this nine unfold | |
Man, this, come back to del ray | |
There you can rob mother ers any day | |
Crackheads, hoes, whatever you can name | |
Catch all the rich ones coming out the ball game yeah | |
So finally we was at the castle | |
And with the guards, we got no hastle | |
They all just got the out our way | |
I guess even in oz they know of violent j | |
Interlude | |
Yo, where' s the mother ing wizard stay | |
Who wants to know? violentpsychopathj | |
I wanna word with him at gun point | |
Cuz there' s no place like detroit | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
The wizard of the ghetto as its said | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
Sorry, mother er, this is where you' ll stay | |
Scarecrow, you ain' t shit to me | |
And the lion ain' t shit but a snack for three | |
Tin man, don' t take me for a sucker | |
I' ll chew your ass up and spit bullets out, mother er | |
We let it rain, | |
Seventynine slugs to his ing brain | |
Then i stepped back cool and calm | |
Cuz the tin man was dropping cluster bombs | |
Everybody know about car jacking | |
So me and the fellas went home macking | |
Jumped in a smoothass ride | |
Drop top geo says " wiz" on the side | |
Gripped it back to the hood where we came from | |
And that shit was fun | |
Next thing i knew i was back at the party | |
Got up and was finning to tell everybody | |
But i just let it pass | |
Cuz i know they' ll laugh at my drunk ass |
zuò qǔ : Joseph Bruce Joseph Utsler | |
Wizard of the hood | |
One time, the icp with this shit | |
For you and your boys to say " yeah" to | |
Yo, g, kick some of that shit about the wizard and all that | |
Drop a psycho beat and go on and rap, baldheaded | |
Aw shit, homeboy, you should of seen me | |
I was flipped at the party drinking a fifth of md | |
Straight passedout 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 mother ing 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 mother er 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 | |
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 mother er! | |
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 doublefour | |
Best tell my ass how to get back | |
Or i' ll blow the straw out your ing head | |
You wanna see the wizard? | |
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 was walking on bricks | |
Spitting and cussing and holding our dicks | |
Thinking, damn, this ain' t how the movie goes | |
I ain' t seen one mother ing rainbow | |
Ain' t a fresh pair of kicks in the land | |
Just what you thought, there go the tin man | |
How to get to the wizard? | |
What the | |
I ain' t saying shit until you oil me up | |
I don' t see any mother ing oil, bro | |
Oil me up with a forty of red bull | |
Huh, just like the book said | |
Tin man was stumbling like a crackhead | |
Oldass rusted out metal | |
But we was on our way to see the wizard of the ghetto | |
" somewhere over the rainbow" | |
shut the up, bitch | |
gunshots | |
Damn, this ain' t kansas, ho | |
This is the southwest mother ing ghetto zone, bitch | |
So pick your skank ass up | |
And you and toto get the on | |
Yeah, we' ve come a long way | |
Drop the mother ers all the way to del ray | |
And i' m a wonder land story book tourist | |
Gripping that . 44 we coming up to the forest | |
Anything could be out there | |
Lions, tigers, maybe a bear | |
Hoods and hoodlums and theives, oh my 3x | |
I' m a kick somebody in they in' eye | |
Don' t with me at a time like this | |
I' ll send out a bullet guarenteed won' t miss | |
So i just move and the hooks are flying | |
You' ve come and buck with the ing lion | |
I want rings, chains, any kind of gold | |
Or what? | |
Or i' m a let this nine unfold | |
Man, this, come back to del ray | |
There you can rob mother ers any day | |
Crackheads, hoes, whatever you can name | |
Catch all the rich ones coming out the ball game yeah | |
So finally we was at the castle | |
And with the guards, we got no hastle | |
They all just got the out our way | |
I guess even in oz they know of violent j | |
Interlude | |
Yo, where' s the mother ing wizard stay | |
Who wants to know? violentpsychopathj | |
I wanna word with him at gun point | |
Cuz there' s no place like detroit | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
The wizard of the ghetto as its said | |
Welcome to the wizards kingdom | |
Sorry, mother er, this is where you' ll stay | |
Scarecrow, you ain' t shit to me | |
And the lion ain' t shit but a snack for three | |
Tin man, don' t take me for a sucker | |
I' ll chew your ass up and spit bullets out, mother er | |
We let it rain, | |
Seventynine slugs to his ing brain | |
Then i stepped back cool and calm | |
Cuz the tin man was dropping cluster bombs | |
Everybody know about car jacking | |
So me and the fellas went home macking | |
Jumped in a smoothass ride | |
Drop top geo says " wiz" on the side | |
Gripped it back to the hood where we came from | |
And that shit was fun | |
Next thing i knew i was back at the party | |
Got up and was finning to tell everybody | |
But i just let it pass | |
Cuz i know they' ll laugh at my drunk ass |