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Jugglers out to play...

Guess coming to your big town
Jugglin' kick it clowns
Circus painted frown
of carnage creeping round

I'm Violent J and I'm
They try to run me down but ya know I'm too
And I slip and slide like a
Slip and slide with my
Welcome to my world as it and it twists
I'm a a funky little rhyme that you missed

And you'd be fucked up if that was really
Come see the one at the show of life
See me fire and swallow a knife, right
I ain't nothing, Jack
But I can juggalo like you never thought you'd ever
And we that funk
With a and a clap and a jump jump
So chicky freak if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and the clown

Kiss the

the bus
Violent J out
to your face
And your fucking face off

ya know my mind is golden oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly
fell asleep but my mind goes on
Welcome to the world of juggla's
First day I enrolled at the high
Butt-naked with an axe, "wow, so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, tell us yourself"
My name's 2 Dope and I cut all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to Dylan
I'm finna cut his throat with a carny carny
Rich boy never seen a ghetto
you in the head with a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan mean to knock ya
I stuffed his dead body in my locker
To the next class don't be late
Finna ask Brenda on a date
I heard this bitch likes to fight in
Took her to a Might Max threw a pair of
to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the money-ass bitch there for the
Woke her in the morning, her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, the dumb bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, if I bend ya
Over rover, do me like
I'm sure ya'd that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the head in the fish tank

Back to the school, fat bitch in the
Couldn't fit her in, so I cut her booty out
Sometimes I feel like I'm in hell
Throwing up on Del Ray smell
Fuck fucking fucks, uh
fucks, man, fuck those fucks
Beverly is Beverly Kills
I'm gonna bring carnival thrills
Where's other little rich little fag
Looking for Brandon 'cause we can't him
I know my boys make the go boom
But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the room

"Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww, so hot."

Kicked in the stall I kicked in his jaw
Kicked him in face and kicked in his
Punk tried to run but he try to wobble
Bust him in the head with an empty Faygo
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him down the chase
Can I hear him breathe one last
Stuffed his back down his

to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, stop fucker!
to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, fucking stop fucker!

Walking down the hall and I'm like the shit
'cause all that's is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's kinda
Funk down your legs and up to your
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, fade me
Let me him man, you're finna the can

"Come on, bitch, man. You're ready to die anyway.
Bitch, down. Let me get a little putang, ya know what I'm
saying. Let me get a trimp, bitch. You finna die."

Okay, I'm not a raper
But ya make morning paper
Kelly found in her bathroom
Nah, Kelly dead in her dad's room
No, Kelly found in her backyard
'cause choked on a Joker's Card
up bodies chilling in my locker
Kelly fit, chop-chop-chop-chop her
Oh no, principal what I'm about
'cause one of Dylan's sideburns was
Oh shit, they me 'cause they found the bodies
Now I run my ass off, he-ho

Yelling, mad, you can hear them cuss
Didn't look both and got hit by bus
Crunched up under, tangled in the
me out the muffler, ya know how that feels
Lost both my so I'm running on my hands
Then I Prince so I clap 'cause I'm a big fan
And straight busted my face on the
And come the police...ya know