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A mix of the old shit
Somethin' for you to knock the block to
Love.....

(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! to the house of horrors
You born in a Shut the fuckin door
You see, damn, cause I'm 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 nuts are in
I'm twisted, I'll cut your off,
and it in your butt
...and it shut
This is when I get crazy, lemme you something
...You know what that means, it don't nothin, haha
But it scares you people don't be doing that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit
I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Rabbit,
Cut the lights, see shit, I'm glowing
Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where you
Welcome to the of horrors

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

If I was tv I'd be like, look at me
If I was star I be like shooooom
If I was a fat thong 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 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 like "man this is shit"
If I was your 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 Milano I'd be fucking Joe
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 Spin magazine I'd put a on the cover
and be like fuck us and all our readers, this motherfucker
If I was mental stress I'd be catching up
If I was your headaches every now and
I'd be like
If I was your I'd be hatin' your teeth I'd be like
Ah why do you always bite me every we eat?
If I was a chair I'd be sit here
and if I was Kid Rock I'd cut my 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 your uncle I'd be like...
If I was a drop 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 to the big show
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 richy boy
Ain't shit changed check nuts
Detroit, murderers die
The spectacle under the sky

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

Everbody jump in our ride
Bring you and your fat ass bitch
Wagons, tents are as a breeze
Can't nobody get these, motha 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, it, bring it, bring it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, it
it, bring it

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

Voodoo, chicken and 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 charm will work on Sharon. Sharon, 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 to think about it
I might show up in a tux, HA!, but I 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 smell
I'd pinch her loopy ass and her, "Get the food ready!"
Your dad will start tripping and get me pissed
I'd to walk up and bust him in his fucking lips!
dinner time, we hearing grace from your mother
I pull a forty out and pour for your little brother
I'm staring at your sister, I'll tell you this
You know for only thirteen, she got big tits
After that, your dad try to jump again
And only this time, I'd put the forty to his
After you mom does the and the silverware
I'd try her till I nut in my underwear

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
The second little piggy, his house is of brick
And this piggy is a motherfucking dick
He on his bench and get's all the respect
But if I get a chance, I'm straight for the neck
He walked in the room, and rose
off bucket chilling underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can sit
But what piggy don't know
Is about to get his neck wet
Now I the bailiff, I'm thinking what the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his aid
pick it up
Old-ass man, I let him get
That motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here come the piggy, it's 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, made it fucking pork rinds

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

My axe is my buddy, I him when I walk
Me and my axe leave your head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut spinal cords in half
My axe is my buddy, and I wind 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 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 on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never me cry
Me and my axe will leave a for your eye