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Jugglers out to play...

who's coming to your big town
Jugglin' jesters kick it
Circus sound frown
Carnival of carnage creeping

I'm Violent J and I'm
They try to run me but ya know I'm too slick
And I and slide like a slinkie
Slip and with my twinkie
to my world as it winds and it twists
I'm a kick a little 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 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 freak if ya wanna be down
Step on up, ah...and kiss the

Kiss the

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

'cause ya my mind is golden oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly
fell asleep but my mind goes on
Welcome to the world of dome
First day I enrolled at the school
Butt-naked an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say name, tell us about 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 with a carny killin'
Rich boy never seen a jokero
Slap you in the with a sledgehammo
Sorry didn't mean to knock ya
I stuffed his dead body in my locker
To the next don't wanna be late
ask Brenda on a little date
I heard 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 there for the night
Woke her in the morning, her in the trunk
her in the tub, 'cause the dumb bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, if I bend ya
Over rover, do me like
I'm sure ya'd like that, ya little
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking in the fish tank

to the school, fat bitch in the locker
Couldn't fit her booty in, so I cut her out
Sometimes I feel I'm already in hell
Throwing up children on Del Ray
Fuck those fucks, uh
fucks, man, fuck those fucks
Beverly is Beverly Kills
I'm gonna bring ghetto carnival
Where's that other rich little fag
Looking for Brandon 'cause we stand him
I know my boys the bass 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 then I in his jaw
Kicked him in face and in his balls
Punk tried to run but he couldn't try to
him in the head with an empty Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him down the bumpy
Can I him breathe one last note
Stuffed his back 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 that fucker!

down the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all that's left is one skank ass
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's smelly
Funk down your 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. getting ready to die anyway.
Bitch, calm down. Let me get a little putang, ya know I'm
saying. Let me get a little trimp, bitch. You die."

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

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