Blaaam!!! - Insane Clown Posse

So?

SOUTHWEST SIDE!

This Gypsy aunt of mine

She died and left behind, an ancient piece of time

I didn’t know what it was

Knuckle deep in dust, edges played with rust

I started to get pissed

This lamp is all I get, a worthless piece of shit

But once I rubbed it clean

A genie popped on the scene, brought true my every dream

I was like BLAAAM!

Free Hoes!, BLAAAM!

NyQuil!

BLAAAM!

Faygo!, Anything I want

I was like BLAAAM!

Sharp Axe!, BLAAAM!

Good Weed!

BLAAAM!

Hot Tracks!, Everything I Need

Now I’m in a fizzle

Hotties on thy nizzle, still a jugglizzle

I drive a platinum car

It has a tennis court and a bar, you know who I are

Money out the ass

I’m wishin while it last, Genie’s moving fast

I want my BLAAAM!

Free Bank!, BLAAAM!

Necks Cut!

BLAAAM!

My Shank!, Anything I want

I want my BLAAAM!

Hot Wings!, BLAAAM!

Good Weed!

BLAAAM Big Thangs!, Everything I need

Now I am a king

I have everything, nothing’s challenging

Nothing makes me proud

I stand out in the crowd, while others beg out loud

I remember when

Money was so thin, but dreams were all up in

Looking at the lamp

Would I give it all back?

Sheeit, fool, gimme that

I’ll be like BLAAAM!

Bitch Slaps!, BLAAAM!

Cheap Wine!

BLAAAM!

Dub H!, (Waffle House) Anything I want

I’ll be like BLAAAM!

Half Pipe!, BLAAAM!

Good Weed!

BLAAAM!

Moonlight!, Everything I need

(Repeat chorus 1)

The moral of the story is Those who never had shit

And then get shit Need to get shit

So if you got shit Or you need shit Get some shit

Fuck this shit, where JD at?