posse on vernor lyrics – icp

insane clown posse!
icp! about to take you way back! way back that is, to vernor!

posse, up!
me and shaggy 2 dope in the home away from home
in the black bucket he*rs* with the rusty grill a chrome
picking up the homies, we get em one by one
if you ain’t psychopathic ryda boy you cannot come (b*mp)
everybody’s looking if you jealous turn around
f*cking with them leappers got us hopping off the ground [honk]
we getting good grip from the 50 series tires
the alpines b*mping but i need the volume higher
cuz the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some
i got a scrodum full a b*lls i let your girlie lick them
every time we rolling twiztid’s gotta roll a joint
i almost died from inhalation coming back from cedar point
hookers and zombies in every direction
looking for things steady waving for some action
the wagons kinda crowded
the whole car was leanin’ back
jamie trying to keep it steady with the greeny on his lap
rude boy wasn’t looking, we hit a crack head
flipping off the windshield, the motherf*cker’s dead
zombie cut in half, no kind of regret
insane clown posse ripping up sh*t
woop! woop!

17 psychopathic sodiers roll
my posse’s on vernor! (yeah, come on!)
down riverside that’s how we ryde
the posse’s on vernor! (icp!)

running down b*ss and seven more scored
half an hour later we was getting kinda bored
jump steady’s dangerous, dougy is 4 rilla
my homie shaggy 2 dope is the b*tch hater killa
billy’s on the left side causin’ h*lly grief
leaving haters bleeding crawling picking up they teeth
tom dub is the skinny guy
people think he’s funny
but he didn’t even know tonight he coming back bl**dy
cruising del ray boy these streets is cold
cigarette lighter broken window stuck unrolled
ripping michigan, we saw nothing but thugs
mean mugging holdin’,shopping
distributing drugs
hitting 3 and 7 make that *ss just dropped *honk*
squeaking and we sparkin’
but the wagon don’t stop
michigan an livernois
rudy broke left, jamie shot at verner
it’s time to get wrecked
junkie on the corner, needle bout to shoot
with a rebel flag and some cowboy boots
the closer that we get, the clearer it became
it was kid rock yelling, “what’s my name!?”

surviving the toxic sludge war
my posse’s on vernor! (yeah, come on!)
.. back down to southwest
the posse’s on vernor! (what you got?)

now cruising down verner
my wheels spin slow
running with the hatchet is the only way to go
some girlies by the carnival was looking for a ride
we tried to pick em up
but we had no room inside
we put em in the trunk, we put em on the hood
some sat up with the rude boy and puffed on his wood
our crew is getting bigger, there’s way to many freeks
the m*ffler’s dragging and the tailpipes weak
now these hoes are getting hungry
monoxide’s treating
we stopped at .. for some mexican eating
the restaurant was closed, this ho was like “d*mn it.”
she said “go back the other way we’ll stop and eat at senates.”
now senates the place, it’s a little run down
but they got the best chilly cheesy in town
faygo on tap, any kind you choose
after midnight though the place is bad news
alex dropped a $20 and didn’t even miss it
this hoe from another crew she picked it up and kissed it
her boyfriend’s tripping and jumping on her case
my homie billy bill had to bust him in the face
we never like a f*ck, who beats on his girl
if ya don’t have game, then let her leave your world
ain’t nothing to discuss, the b*tch slept with us
she f*cked everybody now i heard she lives with russ
now i’m running with a hatchet, and you walking with some dudes
the psychopathic family is giving you the blues
hate us all you want, cuz we don’t get upset
we the insane clown posse, b*tch represent! (come on)

psychopathic holding it down for southwest
the posse’s on vernor! (yeah! whut!)
dumping dead bodies behind the del ray cafe
the posse’s on vernor! (southwest buddy!)
f*cking b*tches on the gr*ss at paton park
the posse’s on vernor! (icp!)
forks up, forks down, forks all the way around
the posse’s on vernor! (yeah! come on!)
killas, stalkers, outline body chalkers
the posse’s on vernor! (yeah! yeah! yeah!)
hit dearborn turn you right back right around
the posse’s on vernor! (wicked clowns!)
.. cars
the posse’s on vernor! (yeah! come on!)
inner city posse’s still alive, b*tch!
the posse’s on vernor! (southwest! stand up!)
home of the original wicked clowns!
the posse’s on vernor! (southwest stand up!)

/ icp lyrics