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Jugglers out to play...

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

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
and slide with my twinkie
Welcome to my world as it winds and it
I'm a kick a funky little that you missed

And you'd be fucked up if that was voodoo
Come see the one at the show of life
See me breathe and swallow a knife, right
I swallowing nothing, Jack
But I can like you never thought you'd ever know
And we packin' funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump
So chicky chicky if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and the clown

Kiss the

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

'cause ya know my 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 at the high school
Butt-naked with an axe, "wow, so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, us about yourself"
My 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find
I'm finna cut his with a carny carny killin'
Rich boy never seen a ghetto
Slap you in the head a sledgehammo
Sorry didn't mean to knock ya
Then I stuffed his body in my locker
To the next class wanna be late
Finna ask Brenda on a little
I heard bitch likes 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 bitch there for the
her in the morning, threw her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, the dumb bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, mind if I ya
Over rover, do me like
I'm sure ya'd like that, ya skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the tank

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

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

in the stall then I kicked 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 an empty Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him down the bumpy
Can I hear him breathe one note
Stuffed his down his throat

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!

down the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all that's is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your kinda smelly
Funk down legs and up to your belly
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, don't 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 trimp, bitch. You finna die."

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

Yelling, getting mad, you can hear cuss
Didn't both ways and got hit by bus
Crunched up under, tangled in the
Spit me out the muffler, ya 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 busted my face on the street
And here come the police...ya