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Jugglers out to play...

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

I'm J and I'm sick
try to run me down but ya know I'm too slick
And I and slide like a slinkie
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 that was voodoo
see the one at the show of your life
See me breathe and swallow a knife, right
I swallowing nothing, Jack
But I can juggalo like you never you'd ever know
And we that funk
With a snap and a and a jump jump
So chicky chicky if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and the clown

Kiss the

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

ya know my mind is golden oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly
Body fell asleep but my mind on
Welcome to the world of dome
day I enrolled at the high school
Butt-naked an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, tell us yourself"
My name's 2 and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find
I'm finna cut his throat a carny carny killin'
boy never seen a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head with a
Sorry Dylan didn't to knock ya
Then I stuffed his body in my locker
To the next class don't wanna be
Finna ask Brenda on a date
I heard this bitch to fight in clubs
her to a Might Max threw a pair of gloves
Wants to get her ass by a fat dyke
And left the money-ass there for the night
her in the morning, threw her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the dumb stunk
How you doing Brenda, mind if I ya
Over rover, do me Dundy
I'm sure ya'd that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the tank

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

"Aww, aww, Dylan. I your anus. Aww, you're so hot."

Kicked in the then I kicked in his jaw
Kicked him in face and in his balls
Punk to run but he couldn't try to wobble
Bust him in the head with an empty Faygo
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
him down the bumpy chase
Can I hear him breathe one note
his back down his throat

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

down the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all that's left is one skank ass
Kelly, Kelly, neden's kinda smelly
Funk down your and up to your belly
But I'm Del Ray, so fuck, don't fade me
Let me him man, you're kick the can

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

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

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