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ICP and Esham rappers delight 2015

Feinds of the shit its time to get high
Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked by
Detroits demon lopatara
you right back through your eyes in the mirror
Blowing out brains spontaneous combustion
Lyrics a barrel in each ear and im bustin
Fire breathin wicked shit microphones
Blowing speakers into flames, settin fires to your

How many you gonna say i need help
Who gives a fuck if i murder
Im suicidal thoughts i shot a gay preacher
I do my homework so i shot my teacher
I out the next day fuck a g.e.d
Then i went and the industry with ICP
Through up the 313, to let know it was me
Esham is dope ho im the of the D

I stole a fuckin and drove through a wendys
All that to me was a bullet in the kidneys
I almost died then but at me i ride again
really happenin, reality is pretend
You can blow my head off ill just grow another
My brain and my self, we dont even know each
Somones in the darkness crawling out of my door
Thats the nines in the mattress for

Warlocks and witches come and from the master
The walls of my home feature bodys in the
The dead but sticking out hon solo when he froze
my favorite weapons hanging off there fingers and toes
Wicked pimpin, bitches, livin or dead
or vampire fangs and they givin me head
cemetery girls back dance boogie woogie baddy
Her nedens big and blew out like a of spaghetti

Im out all my teeth gold
i dont brush them
Quarterback sneakin dont care(?) you rush em
em down bust em up steady fuckin em up
But wait why do i have all this on my hands
on my clothes blood on my shoes
Im on the 10 o clock for steady
Murdering and there point of views
Im like chronic mixed with acid, demonic
In a stomach full of jagermeister ready to

mirror on the wall tell us who the wicked are
Shaggy E and Jay we in the game and ours
Hittin in there mouth and bumpin off with rented necklaces
Wicked nobody expected
Bumpin this wicked shit'll boil your dead
I can fry a mutha fuckin egg on head
Break in and tie your feet up to your neck
Shoot you in the once and kick you down the steps

I blow a crater in the of your head
Do the same to your misses while yall in bed
Double robbery just another job to me
Rollin in a stolen buick slobbin me
Known the farms lands as a duke of the wicked
shootin the biggots and bootin the chickens
Askin me the wrong question triggers my disease
They will find your in compton in hallis(?) queens

The rung and on the other end it was the president
I cant talk right now im on the takin a shit
hung up the phone i my cover is blown im deep cover
wife ordered a pizza from me she got the meat lovers
Im johnny the other black reo(?) get at me ho
I these hos happy tho cause im there pappy oh
Its to for you to be on my team
But give r kelly a call i like em 13

I once met a hooker and she did it for
On the verner bus number 73
All the way in the she was humping on me
until i the bitch and stuffed her under my seat
I got off on my stop without as much as a drop of
But then i realized i to wear gloves
Now im chasing the bus my finger prints are on her
STOP! AND GIMME MY DEAD BACK!

Fuckin dead on a Ouija board all night
Bustin off shots in the we all fight
Hanging muther fuckers my there neck off of lights
there legs cut off tryin to read me rights (shiiit)
I whip my cd at you, stick it in yo
Half way out but look it still plays
I when i rap and i shake the whole block
my dick in your ear so you can hear what i got

I was one of monsters in the video thriller
to the world as the pop star killer
And on another part from the ground i
Im the crusty ass hanging out of your nose
Im the stink on your toes im the to your rose
Not one of your but one of your foes
And spittin the wicked shit is the life i
Do a spin grab my nuts b boy pose

Chain you up for some tic tacs mess
We draw the on your chest and take turns shootin the rest
I win everytime, beep the beat is good with rhyme
And off your head if in the way(?) your gettin mine
This is and the wicked clowns for the vote
We come flying out the dark with a moonsault
I through a snowball so it replaced your eye
It melted and left a hole and it was dry

Videos

ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Feat. Esham - Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Ft. Esham  Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP Ft. Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
Insane Clown Posse - Wicked Rappers Delight
Insane Clown Posse - Wicked Rappers Delight
Wicked Rappers Delight-ICP & Esham
Wicked Rappers Delight-ICP & Esham
Esham and Icp - Wicked Rappers Delight REMIX
Esham and Icp - Wicked Rappers Delight REMIX
Insane Clown Posse - Silence of the Hams
Insane Clown Posse - Silence of the Hams
R U WICKED - ICP
R U WICKED - ICP
ICP and Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP and Esham Wicked Rappers Delight
ICP MMFWICL
ICP MMFWICL
Insane Clown Posse wicked rappers delight {w/o esham}
Insane Clown Posse wicked rappers delight {w/o esham}
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP Ft. Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP Ft. Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP & Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Wicked Rapper's Delight - ICP & Esham (Chopped & Screwed)
Insane Clown Posse ft. Esham & 2 Live Crew - Wicked Wild
Insane Clown Posse ft. Esham & 2 Live Crew - Wicked Wild
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wicked shit
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EshaM~ICP~wickid~AZZ~ShiT*
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