Текст (слова) песни: Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Halloween On Military Street

Halloween On Military Street

Chorus:
Fuck damnit, another Halloween
People on Military know what this means
Houses on fire, their blowin up cars
Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars.
/End Chorus

Went to trick or treat the first house on my block,
Spit in my face and gave me a rock,
I tried to give it back and said I`ll take nothing instead,
Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head,
Walked to the next house directly next door,
And there I found an old lady dead on the floor,
I said excuse me miss, but do you have a treat?
She lifted her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet,
I ran to the next house happy and giddy,
There I seen a fat woman holding up her titty,
I said "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick"
And squeezed on her titty until it fucken.....its to sick!
The next house I was set back in the woods,
I was a little frightened but fuck I want the goods,
I knocked on the door, I heard a knock back,
And then I heard "Come in" and yo I`m like, Fuck That!
This house belongs to Ms. Cherryspoon,
She said "Drop your drawers and your treat is commin` soon"
I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye`s shut,
A hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house ready for the worst
And chillen in the drive was a long black hearse
I rung the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?"
Of course little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone
I walked in the field and to the next crib,
It`s friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cooking bib,
I said "How bout some candy?"
She said "How bout instead,
a nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread?"
My bag became heavy so I rest on the curb,
And riding on his bike, here comes little Larry Shurd,
I snuk up behind him, and kicked `em off his seat,
I punched `em in the neck and power bombed `em in the street!
Now my sack of candy has doubled in size,
Up to the next house for my scary prize,
I`m like Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick,
He opened up the door slapped my lips and didn`t give me shit,
Rocks through his window and ran across the street,
To the big mansion,
I`m in for a treat,
I dinged on the dong, and here comes the butler,
A big gumpy, tall ass lurch lookin muther fucker,
I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?"
He reached into his pocket but I think he hurt his back,
It`s taken him an hour, my bag is open ready,
But then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fucken penny,
The next house is abandoned so forget it,
But wait a minute,
I think somebody`s livin in it,
I ran up to the porch,
"Trick or Treat you can`t hide"
It was a crackhead he crawled in my bag and died,
The next house was mine, the last on the block,
My mothers sitting on the porch shining up her glock,
I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady,
And we yelled:
HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE TO THE WHOLE CITY!!

<Repeat Chorus 4 Times>

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Halloween On Military Street Halloween On Military Street Chorus: Fuck damnit, another Halloween People on Military know what this means Houses on fire, their blowin up cars Creatures on the streets, and razor blades in candy bars. /End Chorus Went to trick or treat the first house on my block, Spit in my face and gave me a rock, I tried to give it back and said I`ll take nothing instead, Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head, Walked to the next house directly next door, And there I found an old lady dead on the floor, I said excuse me miss, but do you have a treat? She lifted her leg and scraped flakes off her dead feet, I ran to the next house happy and giddy, There I seen a fat woman holding up her titty, I said "Trick or treat" she said "Treat or trick" And squeezed on her titty until it fucken.....its to sick! The next house I was set back in the woods, I was a little frightened but fuck I want the goods, I knocked on the door, I heard a knock back, And then I heard "Come in" and yo I`m like, Fuck That! This house belongs to Ms. Cherryspoon, She said "Drop your drawers and your treat is commin` soon" I quickly grew a stiffy but kept my eye`s shut, A hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts I wobbled to the next house ready for the worst And chillen in the drive was a long black hearse I rung the door-bell and said "Is anybody home?" Of course little boy have a sugar coated kidney stone I walked in the field and to the next crib, It`s friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her cooking bib, I said "How bout some candy?" She said "How bout instead, a nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread?" My bag became heavy so I rest on the curb, And riding on his bike, here comes little Larry Shurd, I snuk up behind him, and kicked `em off his seat, I punched `em in the neck and power bombed `em in the street! Now my sack of candy has doubled in size, Up to the next house for my scary prize, I`m like Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick, He opened up the door slapped my lips and didn`t give me shit, Rocks through his window and ran across the street, To the big mansion, I`m in for a treat, I dinged on the dong, and here comes the butler, A big gumpy, tall ass lurch lookin muther fucker, I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?" He reached into his pocket but I think he hurt his back, It`s taken him an hour, my bag is open ready, But then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fucken penny, The next house is abandoned so forget it, But wait a minute, I think somebody`s livin in it, I ran up to the porch, "Trick or Treat you can`t hide" It was a crackhead he crawled in my bag and died, The next house was mine, the last on the block, My mothers sitting on the porch shining up her glock, I climbed on the roof with my brother Jump Steady, And we yelled: HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE TO THE WHOLE CITY!! <Repeat Chorus 4 Times> Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Halloween On Military Street: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/3316.html Все тексты песен: Icp (insane Clown Posse) » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Mr. Happy » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - The Juggla » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Thy Unveiling » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Beverly Kills » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Maybe/soopa » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Whut » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Thy Staleness » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Southwest Voodoo » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Dead Body Man ( In Album Terror Wheel) » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - It » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Fat Sweaty Betty » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Dirt Ball » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Life At Risk » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Intro ( The Amazing Jeckel Brothers ) » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Into Thy Light » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Meat Cleaver » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - My Kind Of Bitch » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Piggy Pie (old School) » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - Cartoon Nightmares » Icp (insane Clown Posse) - The Stalker Рекомендуем скачать: » Иван Купала - Пчёлы » Илья Зускович - Песня Римского Центуриона » Ирина Аллегрова - Мой снежный мальчик » Игорь Гольдин - Стоит лошадь... » Игорь Гольдин - Песенка бродячих собак » Игорь Гольдин - Карусель, карусель... » Игорь Гольдин - Мальчик хотел купить коня... » Инструкция по выживанию - Надежда помнит поименно всех » Игорь Тальков - Рыжий » Игорь Андриенко - Ночь души » Ибрагим Имамалиев - Белогвардейская (из цикла Общество) » Игорь Андриенко - Топоры тяжелых снов » Игорь Гольдин - Маленькая женщина » Инна Гильченко - Осенний шлягер » Игорь Андриенко - Эх, зима! » Ирина Полякова - Домой! » Ираклий Пирцхалава - Лондон-Париж » Ирина Анциферова - Восемь строчек » Илья Зускович - Завещание » Игорь Бяльский - Рабовладельческие нилы...
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