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Insane Clown Posse

Genres: Hip-Hop

Thy Unveiling Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster 

The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko 

The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith 

Looks like were all out of time brother, everybody's out of time 

Fuck it, we gots to tell them 

 

All secrets will now be told, no more hidden messengers 

This is it y'all, time's up 

Everything be out, right here 

No need for the reverse talking, the truth 

 

Now, we have been told this carnival shit has touched out many lives 

People have fuckin' sworn to us, they too can feel it inside 

What is it that draws you in, this magic that compels you? 

We've been waiting six fuckin' joker cards to finally tell you 

 

The messages and hints were there 

All though most never picked up on them 

We snuck 'em in subliminally with that wicked shit around them 

We mentioned more and more of this on every joker's card 

The bottom line always the same, you ain't have to look hard 

 

We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it 

Get with it and dig, we don't preach it flat out 

'Cause some niggas don't wanna get with ya 

They quick to forget ya without the hatchet and gat out 

 

So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos standing tall 

After all 6 have risen the end of time will consume us all 

It ain't got nothing to do with us, it ain't psychopathic records 

All we're doing is pointing this shit out to you, we in this together 

 

Who's behind the Dark Carnival, that gatherings and the hatchet? 

Who's behind Dark Lotus, the circus and everybody at it? 

Who invented Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin' Faygo showers? 

What about that feeling you get when bumping our shit 

Who's behind these Juggalo powers? 

 

This ain't no fuckin' fan club, it ain't about making a buck 

Don't buy our fuckin' action figures bitch, I don't give a fuck 

It ain't about Violent J or Shaggy, the Butterfly or Seventeen 

When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we mean? 

Truth is we follow god, we've always been behind him 

The Carnival is god and may all Juggalos find him 

 

(May the juggalos find him) 

May the juggalos find him 

(May the juggalos find him) 

He's out there, he's out there 

 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(We don't care what happens now) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(We swing our hatchet and we're proud) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(Painted faces in the crowd) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(The Carnival will carry on) 

 

He's out there 

(May the juggalos find him) 

He's out there 

(May the juggalos find him) 

 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(The Carnival will carry on) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(The Carnival will carry on) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(Painted faces in the crowd) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(The Carnival will carry on) 

 

Yeah, he's everywhere 

I'm sayin' he's anywhere 

Juggalos, he's out there, yeah, yeah 

Everywhere he's out there 

 

Come see the show, big top show 

Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 

Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos 

Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 

(He's out there) 

 

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla 

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla 

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla 

Ya can't fuck with the juggla 

 

May the juggalos find him 

(May the Juggalos find him) 

He's out there 

May the Juggalos find him 

(May the Juggalos find him) 

He's out there, he's out there 

 

We all gonna die 

But I'm not gonna fly 

Even though most never try 

I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no 

 

This is our world, this is our world, this is our world 

(So get the fuck out) 

This is our world, this is our world, this is our world 

(So get the fuck out) 

 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(We don't care what happens now) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(We swing our hatchets and we're proud) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(Painted faces in the crowd) 

We're not sorry if we tricked you 

(The Carnival will carry on) 

 

Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you 

Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you 

 

Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats 

ICP, we got the dog beats 

Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats 

ICP, we got the dog beats 

 

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding 

(People love to point and stare) 

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding 

(It's the same as everywhere) 

 

Murder go round, murder go round 

How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown 

Murder go round, murder go round 

How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown 

 

He's out there 

We don't care what happens now 

We swing our hatchets and we're proud 

Painted Faces in the crowd 

The Carnival will carry on 

The Carnival will carry on 

Painted Faces in the crowd 

The Carnival will carry on 

The Carnival will carry on 

 

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us 

We hope you've enjoyed the Wraith's exhibit of Shangri-La 

And soon as you die, this will be yours 

Thank you for joining us, thank you byatch 

Always remember to fuck off, thank you 

Fuck off, good bye 

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