Insane Clown Posse Follow

Let me in this bitch
Let me get some change in
Man, fuck this dress code, bitch
I can dance motherfucker
I can dance

Im on crack walkin alleyways downtown
People drop change so Im checkin the ground
Behind a nightclub, I can hear the bump outside
I hear them laughin and drinkin and dancing getting live

And Im lonely, graspin on my 55 cent
I dont know where my meds went, they been spent
And Im bent, I dont remember yesterday at all
Im barkin at the moon as Im pissin on the walls

People grippin new cars checkin out a few bars
They see me come in side, step a few yards
Im like a bad man, holdin out my crusty ass hands
Scoldin an imaginary friend

Scary and Im blackin out just about to lose all hope
I was peerin through the window of a nightclub scopin
And there she was, everything I planned for
On the spotlight, on the dance floor gravitatin

She kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor
She dipped down, she did the twirlin
She shook it some more, shes groovy
She made me happy, I try to refrain
I walk on but then I run right back
Im at it again, shes callin

I ran a few blocks away and broke a bottle
Carjacked a minivan and punch full throttle
Right back to the spot, then I waited to get her
But when she came out, she had a bitch boy with her

No problem, hit the pipe and follow them home
And my imaginary friend gon have to leave me alone
'Cause this really going down, I feel him pullin me down
Knowin Im a wicked clown I gotta throw it down

She pulled in, her and her fuck ass strolled in
I hit the pipe again and hop out the stolen
Jumpin through backyards, clumsy and trippin
It dont matter when your goal is a throat slittin

And the way she danced lit flames
Burning me alive, I hear quit playin games
Im on the side of her house, lookin in through the back den
And there she was again, with him dancing

She kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor
She dipped down, she did the twirlin
She shook it some more, shes groovy
She made me happy, I try to refrain
I walk on but then I run right back
Im at it again, shes callin

I walked right in through the front door unlocked
No gun cocked, cinder block
Clown paint, I came here to dance boogie, ooh ha
And maybe tap a little nookie

Im creepin, music bumpin in the back
Im down the hallway hidin behind the coat rack
And here come the punk fuck to get champagne
I take the rock and pop him with the damn thing

Hit him in the back of the head
He dropped the wine but I caught it in time
I had to take his life with a steak knife
I washed it off and put it back, Im keeping the place nice

Im comin' bitch, you want an olive or something
Im fuckin straight up the streets but Im down with some frontin
I wanna tango
But instead Im outside the club and it's all in my head

She kept a rhythm, her feet to the floor
She dipped down, she did the twirlin
She shook it some more, shes groovy
She made me happy, I try to refrain
I walk on but then I run right back
Im at it again, shes callin

She dipped down
She made me happy
She dipped down