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Insane Clown Posse Great Milenko
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Carnival Of Carnage (1992) 13951
Beverly Kills 50187 (1993) 4949
Ringmaster (1994) 14537
Terror Wheel (1994) 4816
Great Milenko (1995) 23506
Riddle Box (Explicit) (1995) 14375
Tunnel Of Love (1996) 7795
Forgotten Freshness Vol. 1 (1998) 7503
Forgotten Freshness Vol. 2 (1998) 9945
Amazing Jeckel Brothers (1999) 18178
Bizzar (2000) 12996
Bizzar (Explicit) (2000) 11516
Psychopathics from Outer Space (2000) 15008
Dog Beats ( ) 4670
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intro 1080
the great milenko 1792
hokus pokus 1680
piggy pie 1674
how many times 1319
south west voodoo 1508
halls of illusions 1468
under the moon 1276
what is a juggalo 1992
house of horrors 1247
boogie woogie woo 1782
the neden game 1574
helllaighlula 1080
down with the clown 1285
just like that 1008
pass me by 1380
just like that

Jump out of bed and I head for the grapenuts
Eat em quick or they soggy and that sucks
Trying to find a clean pair of socks and a shirt
Still sporting the same drawers even though they hurt
In the fridge, there's a Faygo, it tastes ill
Cuz it's flatter then a bitch on a big wheel
I got a few money back and a little change
So I'm heading to the store when the phone rings
"What up man, check it out, I know this bitch
She's got another friend with her and her dad's rich
If we find us a ride out to ??????
Guarenteed, we can fuck em both on the spot"
Oh shit, let me call Bill Bill
I wanna let my nuts through the windmill
He ain't home, fuck, I'll call Mike Clark
Cuz I know he can get the fuckin Skylark
He said he can, but he's broke and it needs gas
But I wanna buy these Faygo, think fast
I know my brother Jump Steady's got a few bones
But that's going through his shit when he ain't home
"Nevermind J, Legs loned me a ten
No need to get punched in your head again
Tell Mike to scoop me up right away
And it's Faygo and neden hoes all day"
Fuck yeah, I throw my Pro Winds on my feet
Lock the house, and wait for em in the street
I wish I had a piece of gum or something fuck
My mouth still kind of tastes grapenuts
Here they come, nope, wasn't them
Seems like the same car's driving by again
It pulls up, "hey man, you're outta luck"
What, what ya say man
(gunshot)
Fuck

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