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Insane Clown Posse( ICP )
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Another Love Song*
Lyricist:Utsler Joseph W
Yeah, I mean I hear what your sayin' I mean you got carried away in the moment And I could forgive you, I could do that I could do anythin' if I wanted
I could buy you a Lexus truck With a white leather interior, I could I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat
I could love you and treat you with class And have babies fallin' all out your ass But thinkin' about that, I feel I'd rather kill you 'Cuz I got you in my car And you ain't goin' nowhere bitch, your dead
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
I could take all the face paint off And get a real job workin' for your dad I would rather take a 10 pound axe And stick it in your daddy's forehead
I could let you move into my house You'd fuck the neighbor every time I go out And wipe his nut on my pillow, oh, but I think I'd rather kill you 'Cuz we parked all alone on this here dark alleyway, hey
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
I'm the one that killed your precious cat And stuffed 'em in your fuckin' mailbox If I only hadn't cut off my hair I'd choke you with all my dread-locks
When I scream at the moon every night You should've known somethin' just ain't right 'Cuz I'm gonna slap you and then I'm going to kill you 'Cuz the moon told me to and it's watchin' us right now
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie
I could go back to school instead And try to get my diploma, I know I'd much rather bang your head on the wall Until you fall into a coma
'Cuz I can't get you outta my head I'd cut my head off but then I would be dead And I ain't the only mothafucka that's dyin' So lets just die together
I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked my homie ...
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