Tilt a Whirl Lyrics - ICP (Insane Clown Posse)



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Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl
All you mother fuckers are gonna die(every one)
You dying every day(uggh) constantly
I'll kill myself right mother fucking now
And still won’t die(try em)
Wicked clowns never(never) die. whut.

Oh my goody, look a chicken
Keep your money, here’s a ticket
Hold up, keep your kids out here
They too young to play in there
Step right up, now strap em' in
Lock it tight under his chin
Clamp his arms up to his side
It’s go be a helly ride
Now if you misplace an item
psychopathic sure to find em'
If you lose your nugget, yo
Hatchet ain’t responsible,
Look and wonder if you will
Cause we about to rip and kill
Think about your every sin
As the tilt-a-whirly spin

They...all... Die, Die
They...all... Die, Die

Looky look a fancy fuck
With his wallet up his butt
Give the wealthy what they want
Fuck the line, put him up front
Welcome to our spectacle
Carny rides excentrical,
Hope you like it even though
Have to mingle with the poor
Here you go sir, have a seat
You’ve got good taste, this ride is neat
Tell you now the ride is fast
Might want me to hold your cash
We gonna spin until your soul
Leaves your body dead and cold
Tilt-a-whirly spraying blood
All over the neighborhood

They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Watch you all die)
They...all... Die, Die
(You deserve to die)
(Time for you to die)

[solo]
get up on it get up on it get up on it get up on it
get up on it get up on it get up on it get up on it
get up on it get up on it get up on it get up on it
get up on it get up on it get up on it get up on it
get up on it get up on it get up on it get up on it

Welcome buddy, what you did
Like to punch up on your kids
Scoot all them dead bodies down
We gon' go another round
Excuse us while we clean up here
pile them up over there,
Strap’em up and start the show
This time speed it up some more,
Tell me any last requests
Before your guts rip out your chest
Fuck all that, don’t give em' noting
Slap his ass and press the button
Fair enough, another down
Carnival don't fuck around
Fire up the tilt-a-whirl
and we’ll see you all in hell.

They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Watch you all die)
They...all... Die, Die
(You deserve to die)
(Time for you to die)

Yo, the dark carnival will never die
I mean, that’s all we do is thinkin' bout dyin'
They wish we'll die, They hope we'll die
The only problem is, we ain’t never, ever, ever gonna die
mother fucker.

They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Everybody dies)
They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Time for you to die)

They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Watch you all die)
They...all... Die, Die
(Time to watch you die)
(Everybody dies)





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Thanks to Josh for submitting Tilt a Whirl Lyrics.
wrong part | Reviewer: Steven | 4/4/2007

"Tie your fam' up over there"...it should go "pile them up over there....just so yall know

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