"WATCH ME" lyrics
"WATCH ME"
Yuba gooba loppa, lipa doca doe
The wicked clowns will chop ya, it's our creepy joker show
Watch me jump and pop out, see me do my dance
Watch me whip my cock out right up out my clowny pants
Hatchet slice and cut you, bloodshed in the sky
I'm nothing nice so fuck you, fee fi fum fo fi
Watch me smoke and burn you, see me bust my gun
Stab and choke and count and croak and I don't stop at one
(Nope!) Yuba gooba lippa, Lipa doca doo
The wicked clowns will split you down to pieces forty-two
Watch me pull my throwing knife, see me make it fly
Watch me slowly end your life, it enters through your eye
Two scoops of whoop we bust 'em, everybody panics
They scared we revered but feared like psycho sick Satanics
Watch me punk a demon, see me boogie wu
I'm really there you ain't dreaming, what the fuck could you do
But die?
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
Yooba gooba luppie, leepa doka pah
Bitches never fuck me, 'cause afterwards they die
Watch me go to prison, see me bust right out
Ain't nothing wrong with your vision, the barrel's in your mouth
My dog's a Chupacabra, we snuggle every night
Sometimes it's bad and gets too mad and on my face it bite, hard!
Watch my head explode, blood from my neck it flow (Blood!)
It's squirting dripped and wouldn't quit 'til I had that shit sewed shut
Yoopa gooba ladda, leepa dopa dock
The wicked clowns are neck cutters, we creep up slow then chop
Watch me kiss an angel, see me scalp the Devil
Watch me pump the fucking bass and cut out all the treble
Two scoops of whoop we bust them, everybody panics
They scared we're revered but feared like psycho sick Satanics
Watch me punk a demon, see me woogie wu
I'm really there you ain't dreaming, what the fuck could you do
But die?
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
Two scoops of whoop we bust them, everybody panics
They scared we're revered but feared like psycho sick Satanics
Watch me punk a demon, see me boogie wu
I'm really there you ain't dreaming, what the fuck could you do
But die?
Two scoops of whoop we bust them, everybody panics
They scared we're revered but feared like psycho sick Satanics
Watch me punk a demon, see me boogie wu
I'm really there you ain't dreaming, what the fuck could you do
But die?
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
This wicked shit will split your shit up
Pull our shit, you gettin' hit up
Punch and kick and slit your neck up
In this pit no you don't get up
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! (Whoop, whoop)
We don't need no water, let us all burn alive
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- Insane Clown Posse Lyrics
album:
"The Naught" (2025)
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