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Jugglers out to play...

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

I'm J and I'm sick
They try to run me down but ya I'm too slick
And I and slide like a slinkie
and slide with my twinkie
Welcome to my world as it winds and it
I'm a kick a funky rhyme that you missed

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

the clown

the bus
Violent J out
Barrels to face
And blow fucking face 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 dome
First day I enrolled at the school
Butt-naked with an axe, "wow, so cool"
"Stand up and say name, tell us about yourself"
My name's 2 Dope and I cut necks all to
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find
I'm finna cut his throat with a carny killin'
Rich boy never a ghetto jokero
Slap you in the head a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan didn't mean to ya
Then I stuffed his dead body in my
To the class don't wanna be late
Finna ask Brenda on a little
I this bitch 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 bitch there for the
Woke her in the morning, threw her in the
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the dumb bitch
How you doing Brenda, mind if I ya
rover, do me like Dundy
I'm sure ya'd like that, ya little
And I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the fish tank

Back to the school, fat bitch in the
Couldn't fit her booty in, so I cut her out
Sometimes I like I'm already in hell
Throwing up on Del Ray smell
Fuck fucking fucks, uh
Rich fucks, man, those fucks
Hills is Beverly Kills
I'm bring ghetto carnival thrills
Where's that little rich little fag
Looking for Brandon we can't stand him
I know my boys make the 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
him in face and kicked in his balls
Punk tried to run but he try to wobble
Bust him in the head with an empty bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him down the chase
Can I hear him one last 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, stop that fucker!

Walking the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
all that's left is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's smelly
Funk down legs and up to your belly
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, don't me
Let me him man, finna 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 morning
found dead in her bathroom
Nah, Kelly found dead in her room
No, found dead in her backyard
'cause Kelly on a Joker's Card
Smashed up bodies in my locker
wouldn't fit, chop-chop-chop-chop her
Oh no, principal know what I'm
'cause one of sideburns was sticking
Oh shit, they chase me they found the bodies
Now I run my ass off, he-ho

Yelling, getting mad, you can them cuss
Didn't both 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 busted my face on the street
And come the police...ya know