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A little mix of the old
Somethin' for you to down the block to
Love.....

(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! to the house of horrors
You born in a barn? Shut the fuckin
You see, damn, cause I'm about to you
...Okay now I you
Close eyes, open up your mouth, and count to ten
Don't wanna, huh, cause you my nuts are going in
I'm twisted, I'll cut finger off,
and it in your butt
...and it shut
This is I get crazy, lemme show you something
...You know what that means, it don't mean nothin,
But it scares you cause people don't be that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit
I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Rabbit,
Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm
Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, you going?
to the house of horrors

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
La di da we protest that
Some rock and roll bit the head off a rat
Let's march in his concert and chant him to
he's so fuckin TERRIBLE!
Meanwhile his record double and triple
Cause of you whinin bout him rubbin his
Religious? Shit, you helped them
of helpin them poor people
eatin outta them cans
When your done with that come protest me
motherfucka I could use the money
The whole world was cryin when went kabang
Eazy-E died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of AIDS but you mention
Rocker blows his face off and becomes a
Heroin and a shot gun and a was made
Maybe I should do that so J can get paid

If I was tv I'd be like, look at me
If I was shooting star I be like
If I was a fat bitches thong I'd be hell nah
If I was a hotties I'd be like ahh
If I was a word I'd just be like, fuck
If I was a on the moon I'd be chillin like sup
If I was a I'd just be an exit
If I was the DOC I'd be "man this is bull shit"
If I was tires on your car I'd be like...
If I was the bumper on your car I'd be like ahh
If I was a I'd be like....
If I was Alyssa I'd be fucking Joe Bruce
If I was a radio DJ I'd say, point 103
If I was a richie ass I'd be like, um ok
If I was Spin I'd put a mirror on the cover
and be like fuck us and all our readers, even this
If I was mental stress I'd be catching up
If I was headaches every now and then
I'd be thuuummmp
If I was your tounge I'd be your teeth I'd be like
Ah why do you bite me every time we eat?
If I was a chair I'd be sit here
and if I was Kid Rock I'd cut my feathered hair
If I was your muffler I'd be like shhh
Iif I was a price tag I'd be like you ain't me
If I was a DJ I'd be like...
If I was Jam J I'd be like...
If I was a cheap radio I'd be like...
If I was White I'd be like what up ya'll
I I was a in the cold I'd be like...
If I was dead uncle I'd be like...
If I was a rain drop I'd be like....
and I was an axe in your neck I might say

Hey Mike, Mike, MIKE!
it up, right about now
Welcome to the big show
Jake and Jack, and the dark
your hats or we'll cut off your heads
Show respect you's the dead
Don't like bigots and boy fucks
shit changed bitch check nuts
Detroit, Southwest die
The spectacle under the sky

(Violent J)
cards came and made they mark
From moon you down Patton Park
Fuck drum kits, xylophone, cello
I'm a wicked bitch hello

Everbody jump in our ride
you and your fat ass bitch inside
Wagons, are swift as a breeze
Can't nobody get with these, fucka
IT ON!

(Chorus)
Bring it, it, bring it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, it
it, bring it

(Violent J)
Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope serial killers style
Fashion of the and beyond

Voodoo, chicken and magical

"Let's meet contestant number one.He's a skitsofrantic, serial killer clown, who says, "woman his sexy smile"
find out if his charm will work on Sharon. Sharon, what's your question?"

"Contestant number one,I believe first impressions last forever. So let's say you were to come over to my parent's house and have dinner with me and my family. Tell me what you would do to make first impression really stick"

(Violent J)
see, hmm, well, I'd have to think about it
I might up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably just show up naked I always do
And lick momma in the eye and tell her, "FUCK YOU!!!"
Hurry up bitch, I'm hungry, I spaghetti
I'd pinch her loopy ass and tell her, "Get the ready!"
dad will probably start tripping and get me pissed
I'd have to walk up and him in his fucking lips!
dinner time, we hearing grace from your mother
I a forty out and pour some for your little brother
I'm steady staring at your sister, I'll tell you
You know for only thirteen, she got some big
After that, your dad will try to jump
And only this time, I'd put the to his chin
After you mom the dishes and the silverware
I'd try fuck her I nut in my underwear

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
The little piggy, his house is made of brick
And little piggy is a motherfucking dick
He sits on his and get's all the respect
But if I get a chance, I'm going straight for the
He walked in the room, and everybody
Lopped off chilling underneath my clothes
First let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But this piggy don't know
Is he's to get his neck wet
Now I the bailiff, I'm thinking what the fuck?
I can smoke this room his hearing aid
pick it up
Old-ass man, I let him get
tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here come the piggy, it's time for my
His are blood red with a wicked looking face
He saw my smile, and sentenced me to die
So I on the bucket, made it fucking rain pork rinds

(Chorus)
Three little piggies to that piggy pie
There's nothing like the when you hear a piggy die
I choose a gun (no!)
I might an ax (yes!)
The Carnival's in town, and get your piggy snacks

My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I
Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in
My axe is my buddy, he always me laugh
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal cords in
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him
Me and my axe will give your a buttcrack
My axe is my buddy, I never leave him
Me and my axe will leave your a bloody fountain

(Chorus 2x)
everybody everybody run
Murdering murdering fun
Swing swing
chop chop
Swing swing
Chop chop

My axe is my buddy, we right the wrongs
Me and my axe leave bigots dead on richie
My axe is my buddy, he never me cry
Me and my axe will leave a for your eye