Hells Forecast Lyrics - ICP (Insane Clown Posse)
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Something had woke me a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more
I jumped out of my bed thinking I'd been invaded, heard smashing, more
pounding, the sound escalated
Looked out my window, blood dripped down the glass, I see bodies lay twisted
and mangled on grass,
I ran into thy main room and Shaggy was dead, so was Nate the Mac, Jumpsteady and ABK
Bolted out of the house to see if it's a joke, I heard hundreds of car alarms,
saw flames and smoke
and the sky above red, I see dead bodies fallin' it's raining with corpses the
blood is appalling
[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope and a gang of Juggalos]
Mama told me when it rains - IT POURS, but never mentioned Dead Bodies - DEAD
Mama told me when it rains - IT POURS, La de da da de la da de -
I never seen so many.... horrified looks on people's faces...
(Thy blood is appalling)
I hope I never see what all them people saw... and put them in there places...
(Thy blood is appalling),
The sun was so hot... So hot...
I was burning... Yeah
Dead bodies lay randomly some stack in piles, on all of there faces pure
horror, no smiles
I see children, and elders, and ninjas my age, all lay naked and mangled, most
withered for days,
I found safety a shelter I'm under a tree; only fingers and organs come falling
I lay sleepless for days as the raining continued, the heat of the sun baking
corpses like food
Then it finally stopped I walk knee deep in blood, over piles of bodies threw
what was my hood
It was right at that moment the Wraith had appeared, and the message it left me
might sound kind of weird
But take all that I'm seeing and opposite that, truth is I'm the one dead and
this is my Hell's Pit.
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ICP | Reviewer: Anonymous | 2/19/12
ICP is the shit, there's not another band out there that got famous for singing about how much they love god or choppin peoples heads off. This is what people don't realize, the wicked shit is an illusion, it makes money, so no shit talkin.
hells forecast | Reviewer: juggalo king | 7/2/08
this is a bad ass song icp is bad ass and if u dont liek icp go burn in hell cuz they keep all the stank shit u listen to fresh
no matter how many times u hear a icp song it stays fresh LIKE A FUCKIN TUPPERWARE CONTAINER ICP STAYS FUCKIN FRESH! much wicked ass fuckin clown love juggalos... down witht he clown till im dead in the ground...
ICP's Hell's Forecast Review | Reviewer: Anonymous | 1/10/08
yo homies the title of the song might be a lil wered but its da shit youd be suprised how good the song is, first time i herd it i thought it was more than just icp
hells forecast | Reviewer: Lachan | 7/8/07
dude you all need to hear this song i mean i know that the title might not sound like it would be a good song but beleive me it is i mean it is short to but who gives a shit lol anyway...
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