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

(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! Welcome to the of horrors
You in a barn? Shut the fuckin door
You see, damn, cause I'm about to you
...Okay now I you
Close your eyes, open up 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 when I get crazy, lemme show you
...You know what that means, it mean nothin, haha
But it scares you cause people be doing that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad
I Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly 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 ninja bit the head off a rat
Let's in his concert and chant him to hell
Cause so fuckin TERRIBLE!
Meanwhile his record double and triple
of you whinin bout him rubbin his nipple
Religious? Shit, you helped them
Instead of helpin them poor
eatin outta garbage cans
When your done with that come protest me
motherfucka I could use the money
The whole world was cryin when Kurt went
When Eazy-E died no it wasn't no
dies of AIDS but you hardly mention
Rocker his face off and becomes a legend
and a shot gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do shit so J can get paid

If I was tv I'd be like, look at me
If I was shooting I be like shooooom
If I was a fat bitches thong I'd be like 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 butthole I'd just be an
If I was the DOC I'd be like "man this is shit"
If I was your tires on car I'd be like...
If I was the bumper on car I'd be like ahh fuck
If I was a I'd be like....
If I was Alyssa Milano I'd be 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 magazine I'd put a on the cover
and be fuck us and all our readers, even this motherfucker
If I was your mental stress I'd be up
If I was headaches every now and then
I'd be thuuummmp
If I was tounge I'd be hatin' your teeth I'd be like
Ah why do you always me every time we eat?
If I was a chair I'd be like sit
and if I was Kid Rock I'd cut my feathered hair
If I was your muffler I'd be like quietly
Iif I was a tag I'd be like you ain't buyin me
If I was a DJ I'd be like...
If I was Jam J I'd be like...
If I was a clock radio I'd be like...
If I was Barry White I'd be what up ya'll
I I was a in the cold I'd be like...
If I was your uncle I'd be like...
If I was a rain I'd just be like....
and I was an axe in neck I might say chop

Hey Mike, Mike, MIKE!
Turn it up, right now
Welcome everyone to the big
and Jack, and the dark carnival
Remove hats or we'll cut off your heads
Show you's amongst the dead
Don't like bigots and boy fucks
Ain't shit bitch check nuts
Detroit, murderers die
The greatest under the sky

(Violent J)
Five cards came and they mark
From moon you gone down Park
Fuck your drum kits, xylophone,
I'm a wicked clown bitch

Everbody come jump in our
Bring you and your fat ass bitch
Wagons, tents are swift as a
Can't nobody get these, motha fucka
IT ON!

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

(Violent J)
Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope serial killers style
Fashion of the 2000s and

Voodoo, and magical wands

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

"Contestant number one,I believe first impressions last forever. So 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 that first impression really stick"

(Violent J)
Let's see, hmm, well, I'd to think about it
I might up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably show up naked like I always do
And your momma in the eye and tell her, "FUCK YOU!!!"
Hurry up bitch, I'm hungry, I spaghetti
I'd her loopy ass and tell her, "Get the food ready!"
Your dad will probably start tripping and get me
I'd to walk up and bust him in his fucking lips!
It's dinner time, we hearing grace your mother
I pull a forty out and pour some for your little
I'm steady staring at your sister, I'll tell you
You for only thirteen, she got some big tits
After that, your dad try to jump again
And this time, I'd put the forty to his chin
After you mom does the and the silverware
I'd try her till 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 for the neck
He in the room, and everybody rose
Lopped off bucket chilling underneath my
they let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But what piggy don't know
Is he's to get his neck wet
Now I seen the bailiff, I'm thinking the fuck?
I can smoke this room his hearing aid
Will it up
man, I let him get away
That tired motherfucker will die tomorrow anyway
come the piggy, it's time for my case
His eyes are blood red a wicked looking face
He saw my smile, and sentenced me to die
So I racked on the bucket, it fucking rain pork rinds

(Chorus)
Three little piggies to make that pie
There's nothing like the when you hear a piggy die
I choose a gun (no!)
I choose an ax (yes!)
The in town, come 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 makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I him back
Me and my axe will your forehead a buttcrack
My axe is my buddy, I leave without him
Me and my axe will leave your neck a bloody

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

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