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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, I'ma man you can ta
But after you leave, I'ma ya
If you're a kid, I'ma take ya
And if you're neck, break ya
If you're an old lady, mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you can't fuck the Juggla

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

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

rhyme for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the with a Billy
Willy, Willy, watch mouth
And the south

Running a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
up, bitch, ah, what's up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you down
a psychotic wicked clown

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

Sets in the hood me for dead
So I my tag on they forehead
your little 'kay by my tagging'
You can fit twenty in a Volkswagen

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

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

and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking go

And the Juggla it last
with 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fellow fellas
Southwest gangster

J, the psychopathic
Some might say I'm
think I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the bitches it

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

The ghetto took my
And motherfuck, I want it
I'm that nerd in the of the class
That went and killed your ass
I slash and cut and
With a 'Kick me' sign on my

In my corner is scyne
They care of me but don't stare at me
'Cuz like I said mug ya
Now run on home and don't with the Juggla

happened, the wicked clown has come to your town
And he's got your daughter by the
Showing her a new land, the southwest zone
Where all the roam, come one, come all
And have the cut your face off, skip to the lou

Juggla, Juggla, fuck the Juggla
You fuck with the Juggla
and tweedle-doh
Let the bass go