It Rains Diamonds Lyrics - Icp Insane Clown Posse

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Shaggy 2 Dope:
Kill me! Whut! Mutha Facko! Murder Murder! Whut!
I can't fuckin' wait to die! Please murder my mother fuckin' xxx off!
Bring it! Cause I'm going to Shangri-Leezy!

Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope:
Have you ever tried to get the xxxx up out your hole but fall right back inside
Once again denied, have you ever seen people turn into the devil over money green
Tell me what it means, have you ever been to the wicked part of town and would you go again
They don't want you in, would you follow me If I knew where it rains diamonds
No more poverty as clean as we can be, yeah

Chorus:
It rains diamonds nightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly, who could miss this so inviting? Come stand mountain top and yell!

Shaggy 2 Dope:
Somebody stab my face or something! Kill me!
What the xxxx a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?

Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope and Anybody Killa:
Do you like to drink? Would you xxxx a girl the day you met her what you think, on the kitchen sink

Anybody Killa: Don't you fire it up? Shaggy 2 Dope does this mean you wasted life now-
Anybody Killa: you're completely fucked? ICP: I would differ some.
Hold your hatchet high cause were gonna need 'em when there's fire in the sky
Together we will die, I can promise this in my Shangri-La you'll have eternal happiness diamonds in the mist

Chorus:

Jumpsteady:
Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringing a peace untold, as I fade away to become what my eyes see, seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!

Chorus: (repeats)
Hidden Song xxxxx SlappazTake it back now... Old school, xxxxx Slappin' till the break of dawn, ICP... Blaze Ya Dead Homie, xxxxx Slappin' to the early morn'

Six in the morning police at my door
Already gotta slap some more
Stuck my hand out through the mail shoot
Bitch Slap Sarge and his first recruit

I came out the ass, xxxxx Slapped some
Grade School High School xxxxx slap went nuts
I rememeber gettin' baptized by the Reverend
Bitch Slapped the bible out of his hand

The xxxxx Slap Master up in the place
I'll xxxxx slap your train-wrecked face
Don't assume friendliness with fame
I'll xxxxx slap the sound out your name

They'll call ya, ...... 'cause you're not here
Bitch slapped out the Stratosphere
Mike P did the track, he xxxxx slapped
Pow for Max straight to the back

Don't lemme show up on TRL
I'm xxxxx slappin' everybody to hell
I'm Down with the Clown Eastside 'till I'm gone
Yet everybody singin' that Southwest Song

I xxxxx slap wigs off everyday
I xxxxx slap old ladies out of my way
Southwest side, xxxxx Slap Capital
Every xxxxx make mothafuckas smackable

For my xxxxx smack victims, I don't care
I'll xxxxx slap cowlicks into your hair
Faygo in a Pillowcase, don't manage
I'll xxxxx slap your head, brain damage

I xxxxx slap cheeks red, hangs off
I've been known to slap a mothafuckas pants off
I xxxxx slap planes out of the sky
I xxxxx slap truth out of a life

Call me Shaggy Spy McSlapmore
I xxxxx slap muthafuckas galore
Say we fake and wanna test the rap
Step yo xxx on up and get xxxxx slapped
What do you call a Crew that be smackin' like that? Wicked
Insane Clowns smack your xxx to the back
Speakin' of smackin' it's makin' me sick
Everybody's talkin' that smackin' xxxx
Sayin' they smackin' with the I.C.P.

Just cause I am they wanna be like me

Talkin' that xxxx you need to leave the place
Knowin' you ain't ever even smacked a face
Claimin' our shit, that's our xxxx you trashed
Mothafucka we about to smack your ass

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