Well you never that junk in the mix I been down the road and I a few necks And I'll a few more so what's up? Road by me, Im hold my nutz up! It's fine ta you wit dat(wit dat) I hear skank let me hit dat(hit dat) I'm J and I'm one to fake I wanna see folded up skank bitches naked! I out when it gets dark and woke up at the Clark Park go gotta go before I get the wrap! Gotta chopped off chillin' in my lap! Mister shrink, mister I'm sick it don't quit It don't quit, it don't shrink I'm sick, a luna-ticy-tic
The doctor told me I'm a So I ate his face like I know Knife to tha neck and I got mo' The night of the axe, the of the .44 I'm a man you can talk ta' But you leave Im'a stalk ya and if you're a lil' kid Im'a ya and if a neck Im'a break ya and if you're an old Im'a mug ya 'cause BITCH!, YA FUCK WITH THE JUGGLA!
Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the He'll cut your windpipe, eat face And your motherfucking heart out You can see this freak show at the world famous of Carnage juggling, motherfucker!
'cause ya know the juggla throw ya up fast And if I you that's your ass I shake and twist, try to keep I might go to hell 'cause I'm down Esham Gotta rhyme for your Willy Then I hit him in the with a Billy Willy, Willy, watch your And fuck the
Running with a gang of street hoods, yo What's up bitch, ah, up ho? Sometimes you act you ain't down With a psychotic wicked my friends ain't healthy 'cause I you by the face and fuck you up And it's like that that's the way it is I'm allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in biz Sets in the hood want me for So I paint my tag on they your little 'kay by my taggin' You can fit twenty in a Volkswagon And we coming to your brick house I'm a huff, and puff, and your fuckin' neck loose And I might mug ya they're will be no fucking with the Juggla!!!
Juggling eyeballs, heads What heard about, what you've read The juggling clowns will come to your Birthday party, wedding, and And cut your off for a small fee The juggla taking no shorts from nobody
Tweedle-dee and Let the bass go
And the juggla it last Down with 2 Dope and try n' get My fellow fellas Southwest gangster Violent J, the might say I'm schitsofrantic Others think I'm quite the But somehow the bitches it
up bitch, let me get the shot Right here and now, butt-naked on the Why am I like this, like Why are you like that, this The ghetto took my brain and I want it back
I'm nerd in the back of the class That psycho and killed your ass I and cut and hack a "Kick Me" sign on my back In my corner is therapy They care of me, but don't stare at me 'cause like I said mug ya Now run on home and don't with the Juggla!!!
Finally happened, the wicked have come to your town And he's got daughter by the hand Showing her a new The ghetto zone, where all the jugglas roam Come one, come all and have the cut your face off to the lou
Juggla juggla fuck with the You can't fuck the juggla
and tweedle-doh Let the fucking go!