The Grump
Insane Clown Posse
GENRE
[Verse 1: Violent J]
It's the Grump, disgusting, fuck a nut busting
Rapin' pigs all up in they butthole, smut king
Stiffs, it's beatin', kid-eatin', cheatin'
Hogs asshole, rapin' that, skeet in
The Grump outta Hell's Pit, shot, never felt it
Smart? Then run like hell when you smell shit
'Cause it reeks foul with a bloody teeth scowl
As it fucks pigs balls deep in its meat bowels
The Grump, part ogre, witch, and troll
When your toilet's full, it gulps the whole bowl
Kids get chewed on, pigs get screwed on
It spins around and busts in your face, gooed on
By the Grump, smash, it bash in your skull
Rips it off your neck, shoves it up your asshole
Dick mad swole, stankin', heinous
It's all about bustin' up a fat pig's anus
The Grump
[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Violent J]
Behind thе Grump is a ker-plunk, drops a hot dump
Then it turns around and eats it, chomp, chump
Smashеd, trunk, gulpin' the gas pump
Asshole blowin' out flames of funk
The Grump is putrid, murderer of Cupid
Butt raped his ass on tape and then looped it
Shoot the Grump, slugs will have no effect
Bodies left mutilated, shit on, and wrecked
The Grump eats corpses, half decayed
Filleted, soakin' in its own piss, marinated
Sucks out the juices of chunks the loosest
Saved until later for many other uses
The papers scooped it, called it a poop dick
Two kids found chewed up somethin' stupid
The Grump, sick, you tryna find Bigfoot?
You found Big Dick, bitch, get shook
It's the Grump
[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: Violent J]
When the Grump burps, mother nature cries
Birds fall from the sky and slowly die
The honest tell lies under bleedin' skies
Water bursts into flames, and lakes burn dry
Although seldom seen, the Grump's smell is striking
Singe off your wig like a bolt of lightning
Catch it chewin' on a child while rapin' a hog
Beelzebub's best friend, like Satan's dog
Crawlin' through a sewer pipe, it'll reach up your toilet bowl
Snatch your nuts down the hole
Eyes yellow and red, flesh a flat black shade of charcoal
With no hint of a soul
It can hear a child's laughter from miles away
As well as smell its pours on a windless day
Never confront a Grump or find yourself degraded
Unless you're cool with havin' your ass violated
By the Grump
[Chorus]
[?]
It's the Grump, disgusting, fuck a nut busting
Rapin' pigs all up in they butthole, smut king
Stiffs, it's beatin', kid-eatin', cheatin'
Hogs asshole, rapin' that, skeet in
The Grump outta Hell's Pit, shot, never felt it
Smart? Then run like hell when you smell shit
'Cause it reeks foul with a bloody teeth scowl
As it fucks pigs balls deep in its meat bowels
The Grump, part ogre, witch, and troll
When your toilet's full, it gulps the whole bowl
Kids get chewed on, pigs get screwed on
It spins around and busts in your face, gooed on
By the Grump, smash, it bash in your skull
Rips it off your neck, shoves it up your asshole
Dick mad swole, stankin', heinous
It's all about bustin' up a fat pig's anus
The Grump
[Chorus]
[?]
[Verse 2: Violent J]
Behind thе Grump is a ker-plunk, drops a hot dump
Then it turns around and eats it, chomp, chump
Smashеd, trunk, gulpin' the gas pump
Asshole blowin' out flames of funk
The Grump is putrid, murderer of Cupid
Butt raped his ass on tape and then looped it
Shoot the Grump, slugs will have no effect
Bodies left mutilated, shit on, and wrecked
The Grump eats corpses, half decayed
Filleted, soakin' in its own piss, marinated
Sucks out the juices of chunks the loosest
Saved until later for many other uses
The papers scooped it, called it a poop dick
Two kids found chewed up somethin' stupid
The Grump, sick, you tryna find Bigfoot?
You found Big Dick, bitch, get shook
It's the Grump
[Chorus]
[?]
[Verse 3: Violent J]
When the Grump burps, mother nature cries
Birds fall from the sky and slowly die
The honest tell lies under bleedin' skies
Water bursts into flames, and lakes burn dry
Although seldom seen, the Grump's smell is striking
Singe off your wig like a bolt of lightning
Catch it chewin' on a child while rapin' a hog
Beelzebub's best friend, like Satan's dog
Crawlin' through a sewer pipe, it'll reach up your toilet bowl
Snatch your nuts down the hole
Eyes yellow and red, flesh a flat black shade of charcoal
With no hint of a soul
It can hear a child's laughter from miles away
As well as smell its pours on a windless day
Never confront a Grump or find yourself degraded
Unless you're cool with havin' your ass violated
By the Grump
[Chorus]
[?]
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