Insane Clown Posse (icp) - Never Had It Made Lyrics

Insane Clown Posse (icp) - Never Had It Made lyrics

Insane Clown Posse (ICP)

 

 Never Had It Made

  Can't forget my first day at school 

  Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool 

  Get my education 

  A job and a family, a good reputation 

  And what about grade two? 

  Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight

  through 

  But I'm packing a textbook 

  Don't fuck with me cuz I'm going to grade three 

  Thank god it's lunch in a minute 

  Bit into my hot dog with a razor blade in it 

  And it cut my tongue off 

  But I know how to multiply so what's up, boss 

  Finally had to step out 

  I dropped out of school when they ripped my neck

  out 

  Who knows where the road led? 

  Seen a man with a briefcase and no head 

  So I'm like fuck that 

  Show me a quarter and an ounce of crack 

  And I'm straighter than a fucking lightpost 

  I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most 

  Now I'm a basehead down on my luck 

  Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck 

  And thrown about a block 

  But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a rock 

  Holding my sign I'll work for crack 

  With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my back 

  And I'm sleeping in the gutter 

  Right next to Jam Town's mother 

  I'm eating dead rats in the street 

  I keep on checking for my ownheart beat 

  Now I'm weighing at a buck-o-five 

  Twitchy little neck and I'm barely alive 

  Got my first taste of life in hell 

  I ate a dead, shh, but don't tell 

  Excuse me, sir, can you spare some change? 

  I'll cut your face off and eat your brains 

  You know all about me 

  You act like you ain't seen penatentiary 

  Spitting and cussing and you know I'll piss 

  With these iron braces on my fucking wrists 

  And I'm heading for the slammer 

  Serial killer, all on the camera 

  First day, they broke my back 

  Next day, they broke my neck 

  Third day, they broke my leg 

  Fourth day, they broke my head 

  Swallowing kept on trucking 

  But there'll be no fucking 

  That's strictly for the soft 

  Seen a freak in a week and my nuts fell off 

  So I'm finna escape 

  How much shit can one clubno take? 

  "Stop, fool. Stop or I'll fire" 

  Shot me off and I fell in the razor wire 

  I'm all tangled up, cut cut cut slit slit cut cut 

  You don't love me, I really don't care 

  Tie my ass up in the electric chair 

  I got no family, I got no friends 

  I pray to God that my life ends 

  They thought that they had killed me 

  They took me to the morgue 

  I'm just a little stiff that's all, like a board 

  I lay there in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill 

  But then I jump out knife swinging all about 

  And

  motherfucking-mother-mother-mother-motherfucking

  kill 

  I used to wonder what life's about 

  Until it chewed me up and spit me out 

  Your ghetto created a psycho nut 

  Not just psycho psycho nut 

  Now I'm living in the walls of your house 

  And I'll die there and lay and rot like a dead mouse 

  I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing

  the fiddle 

  You want me in a straight jacket 

  Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a hack it 

  Where I'm at? What's my name? 

  Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a train 

  And it ripped my legs off 

  Huh, nothing but a minor coft 

  You can't get me I swing from a tree 

  Shouting and cussing and shooting at me 

  Everybody's end make two cents 

  A branch broke and I fell on a picket fence 

  I'm stuck and they're coming to get me 

  Rip myself off and I took my lungs with me 

  I'm stuffing them back in 

  Fuck! They won't go back in 

  Now my life's gettin' dense 

  Cuz my heart's still beating on a wooden fence 

  They shoot me up and down 

  Thinking thinking thinking clown 

  Wicked wicked wicked clown 

  You wanna know all about a wicked clown I never

  had it made...