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Well, you know the jumped in the mixer
down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll a few more, so what's up?
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my up

It's fuck you wit dat
But if you a skank, let me hit dat
'Cuz I'm Violent J, ain't one to fake it
I wanna see folded up skank bitches naked

I pass out it gets dark
And woke up at the Clark Park
Gotta go, gotta get I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head, in my lap

Mr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I'm
Lunatick-tick-tock, it don't
It quit, it don't quit
Mr. Shrink, I'm sick, a

The told me I'm a psycho
So I ate his like I don't know
Knife to the neck and got more
The of the axe, the night of the forty fuck

Bitch, man you can talk ta
But after you leave, stalk ya
If a little kid, I'ma take ya
And if neck, I'ma break ya
If an old lady, I'ma mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you fuck with the Juggla

Yes, and gentlemen, he is the Juggla
He'll cut windpipe, eat your face
And slit your motherfucking out
You can see this freak show at the world
Carnival of Carnage, juggling, motherfucker

'Cuz ya know the Juggla will throw ya up
And if I you, that's your ass
I shake and twist, try to calm
I might go to Hell I'm down with Esham

Gotta for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the head a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And the south

Running with a gang of street hoods, yo
What's up, bitch, ah, up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you ain't
a psychotic wicked clown

Fucking my friends ain't
'Cuz I you by the face and fuck you up
And it's that bitch, that's the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in biz

Sets in the want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they
Stick your little 'kay by my
You can fit clowns in a Volkswagen

And we coming to your brick house
I'ma and puff and blow your fucking neck loose
And then I mug ya
'Cuz they're will be no fucking the Juggla

eyeballs, juggling heads
What you've heard about, you've read
The wicked clowns will come
To your birthday party, and bar mitzvah
And cut back off for a small fee
The ain't taking no shorts from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the Juggla it last
Down with 2 and try and get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest killas

J, the psychopathic
Some say I'm schizofrantic
think I'm quite the psychic
But the bitches like it

What's up, bitch? Let me get the
Right here and now, on the spot
Why am I like this, like
Why are you like that, like

The took my brain
And motherfuck, I want it
I'm that nerd in the of the class
That went psycho and killed ass
I and cut and hack
With a me' sign on my back

In my corner is therapy
They take care of me but stare at me
'Cuz I said I'll mug ya
Now run on and don't fuck with the Juggla

Finally happened, the clown has come to your town
And he's got your by the hand
Showing her a new land, the ghetto zone
all the Jugglas roam, come one, come all
And have the Juggla cut face off, skip to the lou

Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the
You can't fuck the Juggla
and tweedle-doh
Let the bass go