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Artist/Band:
Insane Clown Posse
Lyrics for Song: Whut
Lyrics for Album: Bizaar LP [2000]
You don't like the way I am,
You don't like ICP & Twiztid,
Always with a hatchet...Whut,
Fuck You, fuck you
This the way I am
(Violent J)
I stay scrubby even though I'm paid
Dropped out in the sixth grade
had syphilis three times
Committed mad felony crimes
Been a week I ain't washed my ass
Flunked outta special ed class
I'd slap John Gotti right here
Only he's locked up now so neea
Carnival's beyond the dead
Still attack you without my head
Scrubatism I'm about
Slappin' Baywatch beauties in the mouth
I stomp ghosts that think they hard
Pickin fights up at the graveyard
You don't like me, I make you sick,
Come here and get a mouth full of dick,
Cause I am what I am
(Chorus)
I be whut I wanna be, (WHUT!)
I act how I wanna act, (WHUT!)
I see what I wanna see, (WHUT!)
I smack who I wanna smack, (WHUT!)
I do what I wanna do, (WHUT!)
I go where I wanna go, (WHUT!)
Fuck you, you , you, and you, (WHUT!)
Forever I'm a Juggalo, (WHUT!)
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
I slap Michael Jackson's face off
I spread herpes everytime I cough
I got headlice in my armpits
I sell nuclear bomb home kits
In church I'll wrestle a nun
Fuckin twist her nipples then run
I watch my neighbor in the shower
Then waggle my dick for a half an hour,
I pour percocets in a bowl
And eat 'em like cereal
I be that neighborhood creep
Singin voodoo chants in my sleep
I put old ladies in headlocks
And run wit they head for blocks
I rent stodios and don't pay
(Come on shaggy don't play) MIKE?
I am whut I am
(Chorus)
I be whut I wanna be, (WHUT!)
I act how I wanna act, (WHUT!)
I see what I wanna see, (WHUT!)
I smack who I wanna smack, (WHUT!)
I do what I wanna do, (WHUT!)
I go where I wanna go, (WHUT!)
Fuck you, you , you, and you, (WHUT!)
Forever I'm a Juggalo, (WHUT!)
Your mamas got a glass tittie with a screw on nipple, whut?
Whut, yo mama live in a two story Doritos bag
She got a wooden leg wit a birdhouse in it
Whut, whut, whut, whut, whut, whut
(Monoxide Child)
I walk around beggin for change,
and kill muthafuckas who look at me strange
Psychopathic down till I die
I'll light a cigarette, and put it out in your eye
Smoke until my lungs explode
And punch you and ya moms and call ya dad a hoe
I don't give a fuck if ya hate
Just don't let me catch you hangin out
On my side of the gate
(Jamie Madrox)
Talk to the dead on the phone
If you ain't dead leave me the fuck alone
I call myself a "juggalo"
And I scream it everywhere that I go, JUGGALO!!
Twiztid serial killaz commin to town
Dark Carnival and down with the clown
Twiztid Freekshow, wicked clown Bizzar
Chech ya self cause we are who we are, bitch!
(Violent J)
I be whut I wanna be
I act how I wanna act
I see what I wanna see
I smack who I wanna smack
Mike get the guitar
I do what I wanna do
I go where I wanna go
Fuck you, you , you, and you
Forever I'm a Juggalo
(Chorus repeat until end)
I be whut I wanna be, (WHUT!)
I act how I wanna act, (WHUT!)
I see what I wanna see, (WHUT!)
I smack who I wanna smack, (WHUT!)
I do what I wanna do, (WHUT!)
I go where I wanna go, (WHUT!)
Fuck you, you , you, and you, (WHUT!)
Forever I'm a Juggalo, (WHUT!)
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Whut
Whut stands as a vibrant example of Insane Clown Posse's signature horrorcore sound during their early 2000s output. Featured on the 2000 album Bizaar LP, the track captures the duo's high-energy delivery and theatrical approach to hip-hop. Known for blending dark themes with playful absurdity, the group solidified their unique identity within the genre through this recording. The song reflects the dynamic production style that characterized their work alongside the Juggalo fanbase, emphasizing rhythmic intensity and memorable hooks. As part of a prolific era for the artists, Whut contributes to their extensive discography, showcasing their ability to craft engaging tracks that resonate with listeners seeking a distinct mix of comedy and grit in rap music. |
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