Murder Go Round Chords by Insane Clown Posse

What can I say, man I hit him with the point
Built a little
Him and his chicken
Try to be safe but you ain't no sleetie
You're brief, you're dinky, you're fuck my twinkie
I don't give a
You call me a clown
Break it on down
It's murder go round
What you bitchin' on I can come back to ya
If you tryna creep I hate to say I never knew ya
What's the time of time in a death row home?
A ten foot lead pipe slaps up my bone
I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my head
Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I said?
Forks up, forks down, man, forks sideways
Benny grabbed my finger when he said,
Crap face
Swung out of sight once again for the road
Hold off [E] the hook, the shit [N] didn't hold
Now I want the streets with a shot that's slow
I'm gonna swing my axe through his jaw
What a motherfucker, what a motherfucking fag
How you gonna fuck me with a chocolate?
Hey, hey, hey, there he is
So I knock on the door
Pops opened up
Pops in the floor
Then I chucked
[B] Pops twice in his socket
Well, he didn't do shit [G] Fuck it
It's a murder [C] go round
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[N] a sweet in my mellow, mellow, all-night military
Gangbangers, [G] Kingbangers, big bang theory Kinda scary
[N] Tags up all on a burst
Latin count X-Men, CFP and all that
We love gangbangers and we hope their love was back
We chillin' with the clowns and it's better like that
I don't understand why some people in town
We went nationwide and still Southwest down
But this motherfucker gonna try and clown me
But I'ma drug her [G] like a local roachie
[Cm] Took a shot [N] and he missed
You dope piece of junk
What?
I ain't got shots, bitch
So now you must take your ticket for the murder go round
You can't know funny till I clack, clack, clown
Seen him and his boy smoking blunt in a bucket
Pulled out the dagger, creeped up and I stuck it
[Bm] Into his head, into his [G] voice, head
Into his voice, head, his voice, head, his voice, head
[Ab] Five dead fucks [G] in the trunk, I deliver
[C] Push that old piece of shit [Ab] in the river
Tap my boy, so if I [B] go down, then you get a free [G] ride
No, not again
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[Bb] _ [Gm] _ [Db] _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] _ Hey, hey, hey
Hey, [F] hey, [Ebm] _ _ _ [Abm] _
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[Ab] hey
Murder [N] go round, murder go round
How you gonna fuck when a wicked clown?
Murder go round, murder go round
How you gonna fuck when a wicked clown?
Now I'm in the psych [G] gang, 55 [Gm] strong
Everybody singing that Southwest song
[D] Fuck a dope cunt, I [Gm] mean I'm fucking in the house
[N] Popping that shit up and I bust you in the mouth
Nobody fucks with a drunk or a drug or low
I don't give a fucking no, bitches, I'm a fucking hoe
But you know the shit had me hit the fan
Some gangbanger shot me, man
Twice in the forehead, twice in the back
Twice in the eye and I'm feeling kinda whack
Stumbling along and it's becoming implied
That I'm next [A] in line for the murder [C] go round
[Abm] Hey, _ [Eb] _ _
[Fm] _ [E] _ [Dbm] _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] _ _ hey, hey
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_ [C] _ _ Hey, _ [Fm] hey, [N] hey
Murder go round, murder go round
How you gonna fuck when a wicked clown?
Murder go round, murder go round
How you gonna fuck when a wicked clown?
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Murder go round, [G] murder [Eb] go round
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