Lyrics Insane Clown Posse

Insane Clown Posse

Someone's Gonna Die

I remember as a young buck tryna get a grip on the Southwest

Everyday I'm coming in with my mouth bust

Cause I fought back I never hold out

I'm still a man even with my chin blown out

I held my ground the city didnt get to me

But when I came home Daddy put his foot to me

I lay awake praying that the motherfucker dies

I see his fist and the pain in my mothers eyes

They tell me lies they did when I was only ten

They got me looney tooney I'm drinking boony gin

And once again the city gave me another test

I wasn't there for my brother now he lay to rest

In the chest the bullet got the best of him

They caught his killa I'm goin for the rest of him

When they found that I'm down wicked clown

Wicked sound pop pop the murder goes round

And round I wonder will it ever cease

Fuck the police they tried to rape my niece

But at least she's ok they never caught her

I'm spending nights in the gutter drinking sewer water

I'm not alone there's others in my territory

We all share the same story a horror story

And it's gory I join the gang I'm riding high

So if you try to take my pride then someone's gonna die

Someone's gonna die cause it has to be

So many people live life dastardly

If your looking for the answer don't be asking me

I either blast him or he blast through me

Someone's gonna die cause it has to be

So many people live life dastardly

If your looking for the answer don't be asking me

I either blast him or he blast through me

In this city there's only two kinds of love

Clown love and the love for the up above

I fell in love with a bitch she hoed me

I should've listened to the carnies when they told me

Women are the devil they pollute your mind

They take control with their hole and then they roll

It's getting old I'm grabbing every both I find

They try to play me I punch them in the lowers spine

I'm on my mind I'm steady tryna catch a grip

Don't wanna slip the ghettos like a sinking ship

I'm going under I wonder if I'm alone

I see my sadness drawn on with me in the ghetto zone

I show respect to the crews and what's to lose

You might get shot up in the skull stepping on my shoes

My shoes are tracks there nothing but a dollar fifty

Just wanna murder anybody tryna get with me

I need my mother I miss her I reminisce

I'm thinking about every Friday night she'd bring us chips

I'm watching chips she let us stay awake late

That shit was great but now it's all about hate

Them days are gone I belong to another life

Another time when different shit is on my mind

Shit like murder death and graveyards

Jokers cards and how someone's gonna die

Someone's gonna die cause it has to be

So many people live life dastardly

If your looking for the answer don't be asking me

I either blast him or he blast through me

Someone's gonna die cause it has to be

So many people live life dastardly

If your looking for the answer don't be asking me

I either blast him or he blast through me