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Insane Clown Posse - Basehead Attack Lyrics

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TitleBasehead Attack
ArtistInsane Clown Posse
AlbumHell's Pit LP (2004) , Track 14
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So there I was watchin' Sanford & Son, workin' the graveyard shift 
At the party store, rollin' a spliff 
In behind the glass I see crackheads all night 
But tonight the moon is red and shit ain't feelin' so right 
My first sighte was a basehead tryin' to break into my car 
In plain view too, I ran out with a crowbar 
Hammered it across his cranium, he fell over dead 
But no blood, only dust, he's a fuckin' basehead 
Here comes another one jumpin' out of a tree 
But I ain't even have to move, he missed by like 20 feet 
He slammed down on the pavement, I quickly started kicking 
Beat him with the crowbar till he finally stopped twitching 
Looked behind me, seen another zombie in the register 
I'm used to shoo'in' em off from beggin' from the customers 
But now I gotta reach up under the seat and grab the hand-ax 
Whipped it from there and stuck it into his back 

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 

Goddammit, it's 2 more in the cooler once I'm back in the sto' 
Pull my hand-ax out that back and then attack him some mo' 
I charged but he busted me in the head with a Pepsi 
No effect, I left him shakin' on the floor like epilepsy 
With they necks severed, fuckin' zombies for rocks 
Another jumped my back and we went thru the glass into the parking lot 
He tried to kill me, he told me "Gimmie some change!" 
All diggin' in my ear for it and shit...deranged! 
I grabbed him by his head and tried to yank it to the left to break his neck 
But his head spun all the way around and that was fuckin' it 
I was outta there, I seen another comin' out the grave 
Zombies, beggin' for change!! 
I'm fuckin' swingin' at em, knock they chin off their face 
But they still comin' at me, hands out, they wanna base 
They must think my white eyeballs are giant crack rocks 
I gotta slap em' out they funky ass socks...help me! 

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 

They don't have a brain left behind they empty eyes 
They want crack, rocka, coca and they buzzin' like flies 
You might pull the arm off em' if you try to shake they hand 
Cuz their souls been gone, it's just a shell of a man 
Walkin' around lookin' for rock anyway they can get it 
Even if you got AIDS, them dirty bitches let you hit it 
And you still gettin' something worse than you already got 
I seen one catch one in the head, not even know he got shot 
It was crack smoke blowing out the side of his head 
He put a champagne cork in the hole and that was it 
Basehead zombies, millions of em and more 
With the steam roller, roll em' over flat on the floor 
Their like dead ass bodies walkin' around without the ghost 
With no clue where they fuckin' headed but the rock roast 
Opportunities were given, they let em' all pass 
Now they themselves ain't worth the shit out they ass 

THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They comin' for your goods 
Simultaneously 
In 50,000 neighborhoods 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They comin' out the dark 
And they comin' for you 
They wanna pull out your heart 
And smoke it 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
They on a mission 
They always on the hunt for something 
They always missin' 
THE ATTACK OF THE BASEHEADS! 
Every city, every town 
They always on the hunt for something 
Never to be found
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