Gangsta Times Lyrics

Gangsta Times lyrics

* later known as the Insane Clown Posse







Philosophy and music, thats my category



Hip-Hop thungs in the ghetto territory



My story is cold but it must be told



Started out with the very first man I rolled



A party store owner, became a blood doner



Donated some blood to a delly street corner



I clubed the old man with a brick on the chin



It was grand master sin but I'll do it again



Prostetutes want loot so they can shot up



haha, whats goin up is the end of my boot bitch



Right up your ass if you try and confront me



Try and comfort me you lie in my trunky



Pick you up down river, you never should quiver



Deliver cap peeler dump your ass in the river



I kill prostitutes just to whore I can whore



Violent dribbles say man I'm in the ghetto territory



My days away of well bred disbelievers are on their death beds



My territory is what you vacate



The realm is mine so let me say that



This is a play that goes without sayin



A disease of lyrics that is about to be infective



Break it down to some intelligence B



Aight



Breakin it down till dawn



Cuz your warshiping the ground I walk upon



Fell short from the rhyme that was in youth



Like an egection of steroids pumpin juice



Lets return to a condition thats critical



As I give a dose of me, the Lyrical



So when I step to the door



It better be me you had a ration for



Felt the violence now feel intelligence



Pleed the 5th, the case is irelivent



In the croud is who will persue



Whatever it takes, that what I'll do



Cuz I'm a push over when it comes to a gathering



Grab a mic, and make it start happening



Break through from the ghetto to bring you this



Punk didn't you know, I never miss



I bout urenin to be hype



If you get what I'm sayin, then your my type



Don't worry, cuz I won't neglect



Inner City Posse is in effect



Why don't ya kick a little violence J



Street gang so we bang sweet hours we hang



Occupasion gang population ghetto thang



Educatin make a facial was too much for me



No smarter pushin cards at the A.M.P.



Now I wait down wage so I grab a gage



Hopin saw once more hey make front page



To survive detroit on average pay



Some choose to abuse to live this way



Projects come home in the ghetto zone



Don't man they pass who never roam



Iron hand over land stand proud down town



Mile away in delray a dead boy is found



Situation in our hands pumpin out a free story



Correction start killin from the ghetto territory