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A mix of the old shit
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 door
You see, damn, cause I'm about to you
...Okay now I you
Close your eyes, up your mouth, and count to ten
Don't wanna, huh, you know my nuts are going in
I'm twisted, cut your finger off,
and stick it in butt
...and it shut
This is when I get crazy, lemme show you
...You what that means, it don't mean nothin, haha
But it scares you cause people don't be that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad
I killed Tony, Charms, and the Silly Rabbit,
Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm
Alright, I'm done, cut em on, wait, where you going?
Welcome to the house of

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
La di da we protest that
rock and roll ninja bit the head off a rat
Let's march in his and chant him to hell
Cause he's so TERRIBLE!
Meanwhile his record sells and triple
Cause of you whinin him rubbin his nipple
Religious? Shit, you helped bands
Instead of helpin poor people
outta them garbage cans
When your done with bitch come protest me
Shiiiiit motherfucka I use the money
The whole world was cryin when went kabang
Eazy-E died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper of AIDS but you hardly mention
blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroin and a gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get

If I was your tv I'd be like, at me
If I was shooting I be like shooooom
If I was a fat bitches I'd be like hell nah
If I was a hotties thong I'd be 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 just be an
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 on your car I'd be like ahh fuck
If I was a I'd be like....
If I was Milano I'd be fucking Joe Bruce
If I was a radio DJ I'd probably say, 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 I'd be catching 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 every time we
If I was a I'd be like 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 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 clock I'd be like...
If I was Barry White I'd be like what up
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!
Turn it up, right now
Welcome to the big show
Jake and Jack, and the carnival
your hats or we'll cut off your heads
Show respect you's the dead
Don't bigots and richy boy fucks
Ain't shit changed check nuts
Detroit, Southwest die
The greatest 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 clown hello

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
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, 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 Dope serial killers with
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 his sexy 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 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 stick"

(Violent J)
Let's see, hmm, well, I'd to think about it
I might show up in a tux, HA!, but I 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 pinch her loopy ass and her, "Get the food ready!"
Your dad will probably tripping and get me pissed
I'd to walk up and bust him in his fucking lips!
It's dinner time, we hearing grace from your
I pull a out and pour some for your little brother
I'm steady staring at your sister, I'll tell you
You know for thirteen, she got some big tits
After that, dad will try to jump again
And only time, I'd put the forty to his chin
you mom does the dishes and the silverware
I'd try her till I nut in my underwear

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
The second little piggy, his is made of brick
And this little piggy is a motherfucking
He sits on his bench and get's all the
But if I get a chance, I'm going for the neck
He walked in the room, and everybody
Lopped off chilling underneath my clothes
First 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 this room before his hearing aid
Will it up
man, I let him get away
That motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here come the piggy, it's time for my
His eyes are blood red with a looking face
He saw my joker's smile, and me to die
So I racked on the bucket, it fucking rain pork rinds

(Chorus)
Three piggies to make that piggy pie
nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I might 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 outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always me laugh
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal cords in
My axe is my buddy, and I wind him back
Me and my axe will give 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 bigots dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never me cry
Me and my axe will leave a divot for eye