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"Comaley, get up. Let's go."
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"What?"
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"Well, it's your lucky day today, pal. You're free."
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"Uh, what do you mean?"
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"Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get your shit
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Let's go."
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"What are you talking about, I don't understand?"
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"Yup, governor's pardoned you. Now come on, let's get the fuck
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out of here."
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"Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?"
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"Fuck no, you got for more years, stupid ass. Hahahaha. Every
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fuckin day, you fall for it. Fuckin stupid ass."
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Wicked clown!
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When I get out, I'm going home to southwest
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Going straight to my freaks and get undressed
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And I'm a hit it like an insane chicken hawk
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Hoochie, won't be able to walk
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When I get out, I'm a run around town naked
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Cuz my freedom feels good, I can't fake it
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I let my nuts flop to the hip-hop
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I wanna chop chop punk cop flip flop
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When I get out, I'm going to my mother's house
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She gonna cook a steak and serve it with brussel sprouts
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But I don't care, she can cook a cinder block
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And I'm a chew it on up to the last rock
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When I get out, I'm putting on my new shoes
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But I don't see anybody sportin kangaroos
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And them wizaby shorts are history
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But so what, I'm a sport mine like a G
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out y'all
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out
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When I get out, I'm going to the festivals
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Cussing, rude, and scratching my testicles
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Like we did before we got locked down
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I'm coming back around, the wicked clown
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When I get out, I'm a throw a party
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And guess who shows up, nobody!
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I just sit alone and play solitaire
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I don't care, at least I won't be here
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When I get out, I'm coming back to Del Ray
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So I can breathe the smog but that's okay
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Cuz I'd much rather whif that shit
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Then my cellmate Rico's funky armpits
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When I get out, I'm heading straight to the store
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For a big long cold thing of Faygo
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And I'm a drink it down to the very end
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After that, I eat the bottle that it came in
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out y'all
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out
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"Yeah, let me call this broad up, tell her I'm getting out.
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This is my baby, ya know what I'm saying."
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"What's up, baby, man, it's me."
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"Wait a minute."
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"J?"
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"Who the hell is this? WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"
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When I get out, I'm shooting someone in the head
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Somebody been sleeping in my bed
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I never thought my sweetheart would sell me out
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Now I gotta walk up and blow her mouth out
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Wicked clown
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Wicked wicked clown
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When I get out, I'm back to the good life
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So don't sweat me, Officer Barney Fife
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In the pen, I seen your cop friend butt son
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Seen daddy like to use his butt some
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When I get out, it's all about the underground
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I'll crawl back into the pipes and never be found
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So when you brush your teeth
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You might see my eyeball looking at you through the sink
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out y'all
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Wicked clowns! Check it out y'all
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Wicked clowns! We gettin out
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I'm getting out, I'm getting out!
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Guess who's coming to your big town
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Jugglin jugglers jugglin jugglers (kiss the clown)
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When I Get Out
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| Insane Clown Posse |
