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C.P.K.'s - Insane Clown Posse
I walked into the church dressd up as an alter boy i seen a precher
He said little boy i＇m a teacher
Put his hand up on my shoulder felt the claw of the beast
I never thought it＇d be so f**kin＇ easy killin a priest
We went into the confession booth he took off his clothes
And cut some yay right on his bible top and ooted his nose
I jammed a butcher＇s knife 12 inches into his gut
He looked me right in the eyes while i was yanking it up preacha killas
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS I gotta bloody ＇em up
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS
I walked into the semon strapped with an iron crowbar
I beat a nun into a bloody stew in the trunck of my car
How the f**k she got fake titties and a p**sy ring Bullshit
She sucked the preacher dick in the pulpit i know the going＇s-on
I＇ve witnessed it while pushing my mop
And blood gushing dont step when my hatchet go chop
I aint a f**kin holy rolla im outta controlla face painted
F**kin＇ preacha killas gone off that ca-yola
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS I gotta bloody ＇em up
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS
We shootin＇ for the preacha f**k
i missed and hit the reverend
But it doesnt matter though they say he＇s going to heaven
And then i shot for the preacha
I blew his ear off we in the balcony bustin＇ gone of PCP and Smirnoff
I shot again missed and
Hit somebody in the choir they fell back into the candle rack
And caught the place on fire
I shot again i finally caught the preacher in his dome then
We put our barrels to eachother＇s heads and took it home
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS I gotta bloody ＇em up
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Leave the f**kin kids alone
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Faggots
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS I gotta bloody ＇em up
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS Stop it
CROOKED PREACHA KILLAS I gotta bloody ＇em up