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Jugglers out to play...

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

I'm J and I'm sick
They try to run me down but ya know I'm too
And I and slide like a slinkie
Slip and slide my twinkie
Welcome to my as it winds 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 show of your
See me breathe fire and a knife, right
I ain't swallowing nothing,
But I can juggalo like you never thought you'd know
And we packin' funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump
So chicky freak if ya wanna be down
on up, ah...and kiss the clown

Kiss the

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

'cause ya know my mind is oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly
Body fell asleep but my mind on
Welcome to the world of juggla's
First day I enrolled at the high
Butt-naked an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, tell us yourself"
My 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find
I'm finna cut his throat a carny carny killin'
Rich boy never seen a jokero
you in the head with a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan mean to knock 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
Took her to a Might Max threw a pair of
to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the bitch there for the night
Woke her in the morning, her in the trunk
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the bitch stunk
How you doing Brenda, if I bend ya
rover, do me like Dundy
I'm sure ya'd like that, ya 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
I feel 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 'cause we stand him
I know my make the bass go boom
But shhh, you can hear off in the boys room

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

Kicked in the then I kicked 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 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, stop that fucker!

Walking the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
'cause all that's is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's smelly
Funk down your legs and up to your
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, fade me
Let me him man, you're finna 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
Kelly found dead in her
Nah, Kelly found in her dad's room
No, found dead in her backyard
'cause Kelly choked on a Card
Smashed up bodies chilling in my
Kelly fit, chop-chop-chop-chop her
Oh no, principal know I'm about
'cause one of Dylan's was sticking
Oh shit, they chase me they found 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 know how feels
both my legs so I'm running on my hands
Then I Prince so I clap 'cause I'm a big fan
And straight busted my on the street
And here come the police...ya