Rosemary lyrics translation: ICP INSANE CLOWN POSSE Rosemary song texte and letras ICP INSANE CLOWN POSSE Rosemary tab, paroles and testo ICP INSANE CLOWN POSSE Rosemary Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
[intro]
Let me in this bitch. Let me get some change shit. Man fuck this dress code bitch. i can dance
muthafucka. i can daaannncccee.
[verse 1]
i`m on crack, Walkin alleyways downtown, people drop change so i`m checkin the ground behind a
nightclub, i can hear the bump outside i hear em` laughin` and drinkin` and dancin` getin` live and
i`m lonely, graspin` on my 55 cent, i don`t know where my meds went, they been spent and i`m bent, i
don`t remember yesterday at all, i`m barkin at the moon as i`m pissin` on the wall, people grippin`
new cars checkin` out a few bars, they see me comin` side step a few yards i`m like a bad man, holdin`
out my crusty ass hands scouldin` an imaginary friend scary and i`m blackin` out just about to lose
all hope, i was peerin through the window of a nightclub scopin`, and there she was everything i
planned for on the spotlight on the dance floor gravitatin`
[chorus]
She kept her rythum her feet to the floor she dipped down she did the twirl and she shook it some
more she`s ruby. She made me happy i tried to refrain I walk off but then i run right back i`m at it
again she`s callin`
[verse 2]
I ran a few blocks away and broke a bottle, carjacked a mini-van and punched full throttle right back
to the spot then i waited to get her, but when she came out, she had a bitch-boy wit` her no problem,
hit the pipe and follow em` home and my imaginary freind gone have to leave me alone cause this really
goin` down i feel it pullin me down knowin i`m a wicked clown i gotta throw it down, she pulled in her
and her fuck ass strolled in, i hit the pipe again and hop out the stolen, jumpin through back yards
clumsey and trippin`, it don`t matter when ya goal is a throat slintin`, and the way she danced
split flames burnin me alive out here quit playin games i`m on the side of her house lookin in through
the back den and there she was with him again dancin`
[chorus x1]
[verse 3]
I walk right in through the front door unlocked, no gun cocked, cinder block, clown paint, i came
here to dance boogy, umph ahhh, and maybe tap a little nookie, i`m creepin music bumpin in the back,
i`m down the hallway hidin` behind the coat rack, and here come the punk bout to get champaighned, i
take the rock and pop em` with the damn thang, hit em` in the back of the head, he dropped the wine
but i caught it in time i had to take his life with a steak knife, i washed it off and put it back
i`m keepin` the place nice i`m comin bitch you want an olive or somethin` i`m fuckin` straight out the
streets but i`m down with some frontin` i wanna tango, but instead i`m still outside the club and it`s all in my head.