* later known as the Insane Clown Posse
Somethin to say stereo my scenario
Boy I love to put a critic in critical
Fools perade perade so full in the brain
I started showin and blowin and showin up to the grade
I don`t play no games look around now clown throw down
Dirt mounds were the corps is found
After every show the critics call me a criminal
Cuz the who I know, cuz of were I go
Some interjections practice and colectin gets paid
Play all day, you wanna check this
Perhaps to inform me I`m a lyrical phantom
Critic can`t stand a canom mahanom
To the ICP so we can skin they hide
It`s critic hunt season all them suckas die
Then I sit in the shade with the jams I made
Layed they get paid and get stired up like Kool-Aid
Some get fed up, I won`t let up
They get shet up we met up and go head up
Then I slam them asses and lyricaly
Lyrical by suprise they then avaporize
See them they don`t understand a system in judicial
The ICP is pullen tracks individualy
So you can see for to me money
Tryin some salery how can it be
A pencil paper figure to conclusion
And start usin a scratch to confusion
What do you get the shit or quit I`m singin it
Bit by bit legit and hit critics are hatin it
Critics can`t stop me my music will always play
I got somethin to say
Somethin to say about America`s murder town
Here to prove that Detroit is the worst around
On the streets, roamin population
Word is heard it`s raised across the nation
Villians roamin on the avenues
Third collins hear just the name of you
2 Much and 2 Dope you better hope to cope
Nope ya boys hold and shook the rope to cope
Ghetto Style are you worth his while
He`ll smielin and fielin put the boys in a pile
Q-Tip legit shit you confetti
Think he still havin a fit you fuckin hell streek
Kid villian he`s always willin
To kick ya lazy motha fuckas to the motha fuckin ceilin
Bad luck bro, cuz I snatched your change
I looked at the plate and it said Made in spain
So what did I do? I sold it down town
If I`m a gang I`ma be the best around
Tragety someone catch the beein me
It wasn`t me the fools got the jewlery
Out of town let me remind you
That I`ma find you
Then I`ma grind you, spit find you
Look at our crime tryin to find a solution
I`ll be introducin to and exacution
Some try to tangle think they can mangle
haha, I said we strangel
I said it gets better, cuz it`s the better and the better then the best
Damn that was fresh
Theres other things I see like inner city Delray
When it comes to Detroit I got somethin to say
Somethin to say about a motha fucka snitch now I`m sittin in jail
Ain`t that a bitch?
A snitch is the type of guy that is very agravating
Put me in jail with one you better segregate
Before its too late before I dominate
Snitches are bitches all of `em I hate
Yeah Violent J and I know you`ll agree
That the ICP will show no simpathy
But make sympothy bitches aint shit to me
But it`s slick to be the rhyming of the synthany
Snitches don`t like us boys that are ghetto hard
So I played there ass like a uno card
Start fetchin don`t even mention
Whatever it was that we did to cause attention
Sometime snitches don`t even need to be there
I know Violent J has a 9 millimeter
I get busted they can`t be trusted
So I smear there asses like mustard
Some try me and think they can find me
I`m put up in jail, yo you know were I`ll be
If I see a snitch you gonna see the individual
And my visibaly be unforgetable
Murder is homocide brutaly died
When they hook us what they saw they shoulda lied
It`s pay back time and paybacks are a bitch
Thats what happend to a motha fuckin snitch
On the scene of a crime, stay the hell away
I got somethin to say
