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A mix of the old shit
Somethin' for you to down 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 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 your off,
and stick it in butt
...and it shut
This is when I get crazy, lemme show you
...You know what means, it don't mean nothin, haha
But it scares you cause people don't be doing shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit
I Tony, Lucky 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 gotta that
rock and roll ninja bit the head off a rat
Let's in his concert and chant him to hell
Cause he's so TERRIBLE!
Meanwhile his record sells and triple
Cause of you bout him rubbin his nipple
Religious? Shit, you them bands
Instead of helpin poor people
eatin outta them garbage
your done with that bitch come protest me
Shiiiiit I could use the money
The whole world was cryin when Kurt went
When Eazy-E no it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of but you hardly mention
Rocker blows his face off and becomes a
Heroin and a gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get

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 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 chillin 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 ahh fuck
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 ass bitch 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, this motherfucker
If I was mental stress I'd be catching up
If I was your every now and then
I'd be like
If I was your tounge I'd be your teeth I'd be like
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 Rock I'd cut my feathered wolf
If I was your muffler I'd be shhh quietly
Iif I was a price tag I'd be like you 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 Barry 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 drop I'd just be like....
and I was an axe in your I might say chop

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

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

come jump in our ride
Bring you and your fat ass inside
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, bring it, it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
it, bring it
Bring it, it

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

Voodoo, and magical wands

"Let's meet contestant number one.He's a skitsofrantic, killer clown, who says, "woman love his sexy smile"
Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon. Sharon, what's 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 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 momma 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!"
Your dad will probably tripping and get me pissed
I'd have to walk up and him in his fucking lips!
It's dinner time, we hearing from your mother
I pull a out and pour some for your little brother
I'm steady staring at your sister, tell you this
You know for only thirteen, she got big tits
After that, your dad try to jump again
And only 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 little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this 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 in the room, and everybody rose
Lopped off chilling underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can sit
But what this 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 before his aid
Will it up
man, I let him get away
That tired motherfucker will probably die anyway
Here come the piggy, time for my case
His eyes are red with 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 little piggies to that piggy pie
There's like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I choose a gun (no!)
I might an ax (yes!)
The in town, come and get your piggy snacks

My axe is my buddy, I him when I walk
Me and my axe will leave head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut bigot 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 leave without him
Me and my axe will leave neck 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 the planet's wrongs
Me and my axe leave dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he makes me cry
Me and my axe leave a divot for your eye