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0:00 Dashing Through The Poke
2:40 Bring Me A Gun
4:26 Bitch It's Cold Outside
6:18 Grandma Got Gang Banged By Some Juggalos
8:29 Rudolph The Boof Coke Reindeer
10:30 Mystery Bonus Track
Merry Christmas. I hope those three kids like their gifts.
CD available now on Klok Shop.
0:00 Dashing Through The Poke
2:40 Bring Me A Gun
4:26 Bitch It's Cold Outside
6:18 Grandma Got Gang Banged By Some Juggalos
8:29 Rudolph The Boof Coke Reindeer
10:30 Mystery Bonus Track
Merry Christmas. I hope those three kids like their gifts.
![ICP - My Forehead with normal vocals
I made this since some people didnt like how they pitch shifted everything.
[Intro: Ouija Macc]
What is that I see? Its a forehead, comin over the horizon. That aint a forehead; thats a more-head. Bump your nugget every time you walk through the door-head.
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Here he comes, big forehead boy, fuck yall
The biggest you ever saw, they call me the wall
When I arrive, suddenly you at the drive-in
I got a ocean of forehead, dive in
This aint a case of receding hairline
Wanna see mine? Its up there, climb
Take my ears, they double as elevators
To have the biggest anything mean hella haters
From temple to temple, the length is insane
Thirty-four days on a bullet train
Space great for this? Not any other
World land speed record? Burn rubber
Bout to give a seminar, prepare the reel
Show your charts on my forehead and seal the deal
Its big cause its packed with brains
I smothered smarts like my dick is smothered in Hanes
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Thats no forehead, thats a five
Jump off that bitch, you can die
Twelve feet tall when he layin on his side (Yeah)
Step up, headbutt homicide (Boom)
Big-ass forehead
You could build a city on your head
When you go to sleep, it need its own head
Mama gave birth, now she gone, dead
[Verse 2: Violent J]
I bust through walls, forehead first
Like Kool-Aid Man, quench my thirst
For knowledge, my brain weighs down my spine
Ill read seventeen books at the same time
Photograph it? You need four photographs
Forehead bigger than a horses ass
Thats no hat, ho, thats snow
Climbers missing? So the fuck what, though
Ear to ear, nose, tip, to back
Im solid skull, bitch, thats a fact
My actual brain no bigger than a Tic Tac
Located tip of my dick cap
Like Im givin you brains when I hit that
Im hard-headed and quick to admit that
Sit back, let a bonehead slip that
Your shit crack, Im quick scat, who did that?
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Thats no forehead, thats a five (Thats a five)
Jump off that bitch, you can die (Whoa)
Twelve feet tall when he layin on his side
Step up, headbutt homicide (Boom)
Big-ass forehead
Night of the 44-head (Forehead)
Boy, you aint gettin no heads (No)
Cause we all gon die, you get mo head
[Skit]
Oh, shit.
Yeah, let me get that Detroit fitted in a twenty-four.
Size twenty-four?
Yeah.
We aint got nothin that big.
What you mean you dont have a twenty-four? You says you got all sizes.
We only go to an eight, sir.
I need it for my big head, not my dick head.
That foreheads big and tall. You should try in there.
Well, fuck you then.
[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J]
Ive known Joe Bruce my whole life, bitch, bet
And aint used to that forehead yet
How can that big bone not mean trouble?
Lookin like a frogs neck blowin a bubble
Children run, its two grown adults
Somehow his forehead gots its own pulse
My boy looks like his fuckin head is pregnant
He gets shooed off like a deformed vagrant
And I laugh, but his foreheads no joke
Hows he even support it with a turkeys throat?
Would it pop if I gave it a poke?
I go for broke Ah! Fuck you doin? Nope!
His face and forehead, that must be somethin
Livin life lookin like two hippos fuckin
At least he can get paid whatever the case
Rent your forehead for billboard space
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Thats no forehead, thats a five (Thats a five)
Jump off that bitch, you can die
Twelve feet tall when he layin on his side (Ha)
Step up, headbutt homicide (Boom)
Big-ass forehead (Forehead)
Got that miracle grow-head (Grow)
Cant tell you shit you dont know-head (Ha)
Thinkin too hard, it exploded
[Outro: Ouija Macc]
Ha ha ha ha. Boy, that aint a forehead. Thats a Black Rob Whoa!-head. Oversized load, you might be drivin slow-head. Every night, your pillow like oh no-head. ICP - My Forehead with normal vocals](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/lkgaEaPeZ3w/mqdefault.jpg)









