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

(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! to the house of horrors
You in a barn? Shut the fuckin door
You see, damn, cause I'm about to you
...Okay now I you
your eyes, open up your 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, show you something
...You know what that means, it don't mean nothin,
But it scares you cause don't be doing that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess what I'm a serial killer, a bad habit
I killed Tony, Charms, and the Silly Rabbit,
Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm
Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, you going?
Welcome to the house of

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
La di da we gotta protest
Some rock and roll ninja bit the off a rat
march in his concert and chant him to hell
Cause he's so TERRIBLE!
Meanwhile his record sells double and
Cause of you whinin him rubbin his nipple
Religious? Shit, you helped bands
Instead of helpin them people
outta them garbage cans
When your done that bitch come protest me
Shiiiiit I could use the money
The whole was cryin when Kurt went kabang
When Eazy-E died no it no thang
Rapper dies of 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 shit so J can get paid

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 thong I'd be like nah
If I was a hotties thong I'd be ahh
If I was a cuss word I'd be like, fuck
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 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 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 magazine I'd put a mirror on the cover
and be like fuck us and all our readers, this motherfucker
If I was your mental I'd be catching up
If I was headaches every now and then
I'd be thuuummmp
If I was your tounge I'd be hatin' your I'd be like
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 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 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 drop I'd be like....
and I was an axe in your neck I might say

Hey Mike, Mike, MIKE!
it up, right about now
Welcome to the big show
Jake and Jack, and the carnival
Remove your hats or cut off your heads
Show respect you's amongst the
Don't like and richy boy fucks
Ain't shit changed bitch check
Detroit, Southwest die
The greatest under the sky

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

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

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

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

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 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 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 think 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 pinch her loopy ass and her, "Get the food ready!"
dad will probably start tripping and get me pissed
I'd have to up and bust him in his fucking lips!
dinner time, we hearing grace 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 some big
After that, your dad will try to again
And only time, I'd put the forty to his chin
After you mom does the and the silverware
I'd try fuck her till I nut in my

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
The little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this little piggy is a dick
He on his bench 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 underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can sit
But what this piggy know
Is about to get his neck wet
Now I seen the bailiff, I'm what 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 the piggy, it's 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, it fucking rain pork rinds

(Chorus)
Three little piggies to make piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you 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 bring him I walk
Me and my axe will leave head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal cords in
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him
Me and my axe will 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 the planet's wrongs
Me and my axe leave bigots on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he makes me cry
Me and my axe will leave a divot for eye