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Jugglers out to play...

who's coming to your big town
Jugglin' jesters it clowns
sound painted frown
Carnival of creeping round

I'm Violent J and I'm
try to run me down but ya know I'm too slick
And I slip and slide like a
Slip and with my twinkie
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 was really voodoo
Come see the one at the of your life
See me breathe fire and a knife, right
I ain't swallowing nothing,
But I can juggalo like you never thought you'd ever
And we that funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump
So chicky freak if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and the clown

the clown

the bus
Violent J out
Barrels to your
And blow your fucking off

'cause ya my mind is golden oh
Happen to catch me a show
Body fell asleep but my goes on
Welcome to the world of juggla's
First day I at the high school
with an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say name, tell us about yourself"
My name's 2 Dope and I cut all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find
I'm finna cut his throat a carny carny killin'
Rich boy seen a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head a sledgehammo
Sorry didn't mean to knock ya
I stuffed his dead body in my locker
To the class don't wanna be late
ask Brenda on a little date
I heard this likes to fight in clubs
her to a Might Max threw a pair of gloves
Wants to get her ass beat by a fat
And left the money-ass there for the night
Woke her in the morning, threw her in the
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, mind if I ya
Over rover, do me Dundy
I'm ya'd like that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the fish

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

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

Kicked in the stall then I in his jaw
Kicked him in face and kicked in his
Punk tried to run but he couldn't try to
Bust him in the head with an Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him down the bumpy
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 and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all left is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, neden's kinda smelly
Funk down your legs and up to your
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, don't me
Let me him man, finna kick the can

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

Okay, 'cause I'm not a
But ya still make morning
found dead in her bathroom
Nah, Kelly found dead in her dad's
No, Kelly dead in her backyard
'cause Kelly on a Joker's Card
Smashed up bodies chilling in my
Kelly wouldn't fit, her
Oh no, principal know what I'm
'cause one of sideburns was sticking
Oh shit, they chase me 'cause found the bodies
Now I run my ass off, he-ho

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