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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 born in a barn? Shut the fuckin
You see, damn, I'm about to scare you
...Okay now I you
Close your eyes, open up mouth, and count to ten
Don't wanna, huh, cause you know my are going in
I'm twisted, cut your finger off,
and stick it in your
...and glue it
This is I get crazy, lemme show you something
...You what that means, it don't 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, where you
Welcome to the of horrors

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

If I was your tv I'd be like, at me
If I was star I be like shooooom
If I was a fat bitches I'd be like hell nah
If I was a thong I'd be like ahh
If I was a cuss word I'd just be like,
If I was a rock on the moon I'd be like sup
If I was a butthole I'd be an exit
If I was the DOC I'd be like "man 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 magazine I'd put a mirror 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 your headaches now and then
I'd be like
If I was your tounge I'd be hatin' your teeth I'd be
Ah why do you always bite me time we eat?
If I was a chair I'd be like sit
and if I was Kid I'd cut my feathered wolf hair
If I was your muffler I'd be shhh 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 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 I'd just be like....
and I was an axe in your neck I say chop

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

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

Everbody come jump in our
Bring you and your fat ass inside
Wagons, tents are swift as a
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, bring it, it
Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
it, bring it
Bring it, it

(Violent J)
Violent J, Shaggy 2 serial killers with style
of the 2000s and beyond

Voodoo, chicken and magical

"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 will work on Sharon. Sharon, what's your question?"

"Contestant number one,I believe first impressions last forever. So let's say you 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 have to about it
I might up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably just up naked like I always do
And lick your in the eye and tell her, "FUCK YOU!!!"
Hurry up bitch, I'm hungry, I spaghetti
I'd pinch her ass and tell her, "Get the food ready!"
dad will probably start tripping and get me pissed
I'd have to walk up and bust him in his lips!
It's dinner time, we hearing from your mother
I pull a forty out and some for your little brother
I'm steady staring at your sister, I'll you this
You know for 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 the dishes and the silverware
I'd try her till I nut in my underwear

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

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

My axe is my buddy, I him when I walk
Me and my axe will leave your outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I him back
Me and my axe give your forehead a buttcrack
My axe is my buddy, I never leave 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 bigots dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he makes me cry
Me and my axe will leave a divot for eye