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Yeah Everybody wanna know what's the new shit sound like? What are we like now? Did ICP sell out? (Naww, hell naww) What's the new shit like? (What about it?) Well I'll tell you what the muthafuckin' new shit's like muthafacko (Yeah) On the new shit, we gonna make a few adjustments First of all, no carnival shit That's all over with (Fuck dat) On the new shit, no more rappin No more hip hop (Naww) Spin Magazine don't like us rapping Therefore, we are stopped (Fuck them muthafuckas) On the new shit we're gonna sing now LA LA LA LA LA And I'ma shoot heroine And slam a guitar Look at us, we're ruthless You picked on me Duhuhduhuhduh It's the new ICP (Ahhh) If we rap, we can only rap about smokin' weed And we gonna be original now Hey yo, we smoke weed (I'm high) We smoke chronic and weed and hydro and cess And I'm special, I smoke weed Letras de cancionesThat's why I'm ruthless (Duhwaa) On the new shit we gonna do a song with Eddie Vetter It's just gonna be me, and him We gonna go arararar together On the new shit, we gonna sell the fuck out Strictly happiness (Yeah) Oh, except for this Yeah here go a sample of a song Called Fuck the World From ICP's new album entitled The Amazing Jeckel Brothers So check it out Fuck Fuck that shit Fuck give it to me If I only could I'd set the world on fire (x3) Say fuck the world FUCK THE WORLD! Fuck 'em all FUCK 'EM ALL Fuck you, fuck me, fuck us Fuck Tom, fuck Mary, fuck Gus Fuck dairies Fuck the West coast And fuck everybody on the East Eat shit and die Or fuck off atleast Fuck pre-schoolers Fuck rulers Kings and queens and gold jewlers Fuck wine coolers Fuck chickens, fuck ducks Everybody in your crew sucks Punk muthafucks Fuck critics Fuck your review Even if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom Fuck your Mom's Mama Fuck the Beastie Boys and the Daili Llama Fuck the rain forest Fuck a Forest Gump You probably like it in the rump Fuck a shoe pump Fuck the real deal And fuck all the fakes Fuck all 52 states, oooh And fuck me Hand me my bell bottoms (Where my slacks?) You wanna know about the new shit muthafucka (What) Turn on MTV, turn on VH1 You'll see us there muthafacko (Turn it on) If you're counting joker cards Number 5 that's near the end (Five) And we're trying to get paid So we gonna start back all over again And I'ma hook up with ummm Luther Vandross And I'm gonna sing duets with him You don't like it? Fuck y'all And fuck Shaggy On the new shit I'm with a new group (Who?) We sing R&B now We called the Love Troop (Fuck you) On the new shit from now on look, look I dance, I dance Oooh, oooh, oooh In my brand new leather pants (Dance bitch) And all the chicks are gonna scream when I take my shirt off Look baby my fat jiggles it's plenty soft I don't need Shaggy I don't need him He's messin up my flow (Fuck you) And fuck Violent J From now on call me Silky Joe (Huh?) On my new shit Watch my record sales are gonna triple We gonna go to Hollywood parties with cocaine on our nipples Shaggy, Shaggy that's all I hear Fuck him, he's gone (Fuck you) Except for well I'll just let him be on this one song Yeah bitch check this shit out The song is called The Shaggy Show From ICP's new shit The Amazing Jeckel Brothers, bitch From southwest Detroit Deep within Zug Islands Industrial Waste Depository It's Shaggy time!!! Hey, how ya doin down there? It's nice to see ya, alright Waddup ya'll? Welcome to the show I'm Shaggy, like you don't fuckin' know This is my sidekick, fat Pat He goes He, He, He And all of that (That's right) Anyway, on my way here I almost died This bitch in front of me was like 105 Don't worry about drunks or late night truckers Old ass bitches try to kill muthafuckas This lady's got her left blinker on for an hour or more (Yeah) Then she makes a right into my side door This comedy shit's gettin' old The game is to be sold, not to be told (Yeah) You can feel the excitement, right? (Yeah) Snoop Dogg is with us tonight Hahaha that's what I'm sayin On the Shaggy Show, shit we ain't playin' (Hell naww) And that ain't it (What?) Also on the show (Who?) Another muthafucka, that.. well Some of you know (He, He, He) You see him with me a lot He's like a brother Violent J's in this muthafucka I like that kid Violent J Hey Mike What's up? How ya doin today? Just great Shaggs Well that's great Now lets give a hand To Mike E. Clark and that Gangsta Fun Band! We'll be right back with Violent J! Yeah Maybe we can get on Family Palooza (Hell naww) Maybe if we clean up our act a little bit, we can get on some shit (Hell naww) Tibetan Freedom, any concert put me on that bitch (Fuck nawww) Yeah On the new shit, no more Twiztid or Myzery (Fuck them) We're gonna start hangin out with cool groups like Orgy On the new shit, we gonna tour and do radio festivals Cause I wanna really be one of radio's hoes Play us, play us, play us on your radio station (Please) I'll rub baby oil on your butt just for a little rotation I want MTV to play me 57 times a day (58) Right between the Backstreet Boys And Natalie Imbruglia (Whooo) So when they stop playin' us I can fall off the map And then beg them bitches please bring us back (Please) On my new shit, no more of this clown make-up y'all That's dirty what's cool now is G-strings and a bra Look I'm in a dress, and look at my new crazy eye I look scary, and spooky, and scary (Whhooooo) On the new shit, no more wicked clown songs Just fishnets, and thongs Except for this one Check out some of this shit Here go a taste of a new track called Terrible Yeah, it's from ICP's new album And fifth joker's card Entitled The Amazing Jeckel Brothers Muthafucka You don't know shit do ya? You wouldn't know shit if it ripped into your ugly bitch ass face You ain't even begun to expierence drama muthafucka Your Mama Your muthafuckin' big fat chicken faced ass Mama Don't even know about this drama, muthafucka Oh my god look at that, turn it up please Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet little knees Somebody took a black thing and went thump That's terrible we heard about it for months What about that one nobody guy that they found Dead in the grass With his dick in his ass Unless there was more But you won't recall Cause Michael Jackson squeezed up on some little kids balls What you consider DRAMA Ain't all that It's just that your wack With your intergalactic satellite data compress Yes, but we can't feed the homeless And then OJ's wack story unfolded Everybody watched that while Okalahoma exploded 900 good reasons why this world don't really care Thats what it costs for a wheel chair! What you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible Terrible, what you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible That's right bitch Check out Insane Clown Posse's new album And fifth joker's card It's called The Amazing Jeckel Brothers Psychopathic forever BIATCH... Hey, hey, hey... From Letras Mania