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Insane Clown Posse

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hell's Pit- Buring Up Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

[shaggy 2 dope] 

This bitch resheal fucked on her boyfriend in her boyfriend's bed and crazy carlo smacked his 

Baby moma off in the head and johnathon beat his son like his dady beat him but swore hed never 

Do nobody like his dady did him and then sandra used her pussy hole to get to the top and baby D 

He shot somebody it went bad from the drop and then diane worked at a hospital and took care of 

Old souls she was abusive her afterlife sees no gold roads and mr richards was a richy fella born 

With every penny everyone around him hungry but he never gave them any and steven was a 

Buisnessman an educated sinner and at the top pornography of children on his lap top 

 

Take your spot and hang on 'cause its crowded in hell you in the belly of the beast now it was 

Heaven in jail and dont try to make no friends 'cause nobody got no tounges and if the witch looks 

Your way somehow it crosses your lungs 

 

Playa playa was a boss man callin out shots until he caught one and everything stops the floor drops 

As hes screamin and fallin we see how pointless was the ballin when eternity is callin agony 

Will be a balla 

 

Dont cry for the dead 'cause they cry for you because we laugh about an aftermath but they know how true 

And listen aint no-fuckin-body gettin it worse than you and me and aint nobody gettin it worse 

But you and me and we will see 

 

A pteradactyl swoop through the caverns of hell and grab two unfortunates to the ogre a cell and 

Aint no gaurds playin cards and aint no uniforms needed you the only one around butt naked bloody 

And bleedin 

 

With 7 demons in your ear got you bealievin youre heevin talk you into pullin out your own 

Instestines to get even you were born with the shine but you lost it down the line you fuck life 

Up and you cant rewind 

 

[chorus] 

Fuck what you tellin me (we burnin up) the witch keeps sellin me (we burnin up) since we burn em 

Up (they keep turnin up) and we turn corrupt (till we burnt and lovely) 

 

[shaggy 2 dope] 

Judge shaw was a judge snake holes were his eyes there go another judge another judge somebody 

Dispisen' there goes so many judges the judges in hell so many fuckin judges in hell they 

Bludge in the well 

 

Fat pat like his dady was a bigit pullin duty he could tell it to them gargoyles fuckin on his booty 

And sharla liked money but mistook it for love and when the witch's wings press she give him 

Head and look above 

 

Black sundays armeggedon maggots and rain Hell's Pit got some fiya for you faggots with hate 

Eddie bearl hit his wife and got a tooth in his knuckle later on he lost his life is a scuffle 

Now he in trouble 

 

You was a rebel you nobody no mo 

 

To the devil on the double you go 

 

Aint no level to the trouble you know and eternity goes and eternity goes 

 

[chorus] 

Fuck what you tellin me (we burnin up) the witch keeps sellin me (we burnin up) since we burn em 

Up (they keep turnin up) and we turn corrupt (till we burnt and lovely) 

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