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Jugglers out to play...

Guess who's to your big town
jesters kick it clowns
Circus painted frown
of carnage creeping round

I'm Violent J and I'm
They try to run me but ya know I'm too slick
And I slip and slide a slinkie
Slip and slide my twinkie
Welcome to my world as it and it twists
I'm a kick a funky rhyme that you missed

And you'd be fucked up if that was voodoo
see the one at the show of your life
See me breathe fire and swallow a knife,
I swallowing nothing, Jack
But I can juggalo you never thought you'd ever know
And we packin' funk
With a snap and a clap and a jump
So chicky chicky freak if ya be down
on up, ah...and kiss the clown

the clown

the bus
Violent J out
Barrels to face
And blow your face off

'cause ya know my is golden oh
Happen to catch me a Beverly
fell asleep but my mind goes on
Welcome to the world of dome
First day I enrolled at the high
with an axe, "wow, he's so cool"
"Stand up and say your name, tell us yourself"
My 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm to find Dylan
I'm finna cut his with a carny carny killin'
Rich boy never seen a ghetto
Slap you in the with a sledgehammo
Sorry Dylan didn't mean to ya
Then I his dead body in my locker
To the next class wanna be late
Finna ask Brenda on a little
I heard bitch likes to fight in clubs
Took her to a Might Max threw a of gloves
Wants to get her ass by a fat dyke
And left the money-ass there for the night
Woke her in the morning, threw her in the
Threw her in the tub, 'cause the dumb stunk
How you doing Brenda, if I bend ya
Over rover, do me like
I'm sure ya'd that, ya little skank
And when I finished, I stuffed the fucking head in the tank

Back to the school, fat in the locker
fit her booty in, so I cut her booty out
Sometimes I feel like I'm in hell
Throwing up on Del Ray smell
those fucking fucks, uh
Rich fucks, man, fuck fucks
Hills is Beverly Kills
I'm gonna bring ghetto thrills
Where's that other little little fag
Looking for Brandon 'cause we can't him
I my boys make the bass go boom
But shhh, you can jacking off in the boys room

"Aww, aww, Dylan. I want your anus. Aww, so hot."

Kicked in the stall then I in his jaw
Kicked him in face and in his balls
Punk tried to run but he couldn't try to
Bust him in the with an empty Faygo bottle
Took him to the staircase, jumped on his
Road him the bumpy chase
Can I hear him one last note
Stuffed his back his throat

to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, stop fucker!
to the locker, boy oh boy oh
Back to the locker, fucking stop fucker!

Walking the hall and I'm feeling like the shit
all that's left is one skank ass bitch
Kelly, Kelly, your neden's kinda
down your legs and up to your belly
But I'm with Del Ray, so fuck, fade me
Let me him man, you're kick the can

"Come on, bitch, man. getting ready to die anyway.
Bitch, down. Let me get a little putang, ya know what I'm
saying. Let me get a little trimp, bitch. You die."

Okay, I'm not a raper
But ya still morning paper
Kelly dead in her bathroom
Nah, Kelly dead in her dad's room
No, Kelly found in her backyard
Kelly choked on a Joker's Card
Smashed up bodies chilling in my
wouldn't fit, chop-chop-chop-chop her
Oh no, know what I'm about
'cause one of sideburns was sticking
Oh shit, they chase me 'cause found the bodies
Now I run my ass off, he-ho

Yelling, getting mad, you can hear them
Didn't look ways and got hit by bus
Crunched up under, tangled in the
me out the muffler, ya know how that feels
Lost both my legs so I'm on my hands
Then I seen Prince so I clap I'm a big fan
And straight busted my face on the
And here the police...ya know