The Tower - Insane Clown Posse
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded the tower doors, safe this place ain't Up to the top, i can see the whole planet it would seem The sun is beatin on my head as i'm livin my horror dream Up-chucked a couple times then i finally took aim A man is chattin on his cell phone, i spattered his brain A lovely couple started runnin, all the sudden she tripped He kept right the fuck without her, like he never missed a step I snapped one to his head, he fell dead to his knees Then his wife was right there to retrieve the car keys Not many notice at first, although some do start to scatter Pluggin iron in they back, who they are it doesn't matter There's a psychopathic, way up in the tower somewhere And when they think they outta range [gunshot] poof they hair [chorus] And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower) And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot... I shot the lady in the ass and the kid on the grass And the daddy on the swing through the lens in his glasses First cop on the scene will be commended for his services For now he holds his throat and scream "i didn't deserve this" The tower too high, i'm bringin shot from above Cuz my head's a battle royale of serpents, snails, and bugs I'm quadarpolar, though my snipers scope i see the enemy The world ain't never been my friend and never pretended to be I fought in two wars, my country left me poor and sick Leg missin, agent orange and an un-useable dick So as i reload, my trigger finger's frozen cold From squeezing so hard my reason is no control Warped soul, look at that, pap-pap-krack Three frat college boys flat, dead on they back And they lady tryin to hide behind the dead fat guy Just got one plucked in her eye [chorus] And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower) And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot... I'm finally at war again, only i ain't takin orders 200 yards below, i'm taggin targets, small as quarters Marksman, sniper, military precision Spotlight on the tower, tryna nullify my vision My eyeballs keep rollin in the back of my head Practicing for any minute when i'm actually dead They put the tape up, these people think they outta my view But still, i'm steady pluggin sleepin pills off into them too I see in strobe light vision and i'm way beyond a panic My only skill is murder and i'm stuck on automatic Sweatin profusely, bleedin outta my ears Their shots are missing by fragments, bullets shavin my hairs And yet my aim is remarkable, i'm peggin these duck One by one, jumpin out of those SWAT team trucks I see the major activity, i'm caughing a chao Mad... my life went out with a flash [chorus] And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower) And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower) So fuckin hot... And it was hot that day, so fuckin hot It shouldn't get that hot, humid and hot Beatin down on us, so fuckin hot Too fuckin hot that day, just too fuckin hot How can it get that hot, how can it be that hot? Too hot, too hot, too hot, it was just too fuckin hot
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Title: The Tower