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A mix of the old shit
Somethin' for you to knock down the to
Love.....

(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! Welcome to the house of
You born in a barn? 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 finger off,
and stick it in butt
...and it shut
This is when I get crazy, lemme you something
...You what that means, it don't mean nothin, haha
But it you cause people don't be doing that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all it...
Guess what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad
I killed Tony, 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 of horrors

(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!
his record sells double and triple
Cause of you whinin bout him rubbin his
Religious? Shit, you helped them
Instead of helpin them poor
eatin outta them garbage
When your done that bitch come protest me
Shiiiiit motherfucka I use the money
The whole world was cryin Kurt went kabang
When died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper of AIDS but you hardly mention
blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroin and a shot gun and a was made
Maybe I should do that shit so J can get

If I was your tv I'd be like, at me
If I was shooting star I be like
If I was a fat thong I'd be like hell nah
If I was a hotties thong I'd be ahh
If I was a word I'd just be like, fuck
If I was a rock on the I'd be chillin like sup
If I was a I'd just be an exit
If I was the DOC I'd be like "man is bull shit"
If I was your tires on 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 DJ I'd probably say, point 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, even this
If I was your mental stress I'd be up
If I was your headaches now and then
I'd be like
If I was your tounge I'd be hatin' teeth I'd be like
Ah why do you always bite me every we eat?
If I was a chair I'd be like sit
and if I was Kid I'd cut my feathered wolf hair
If I was your muffler I'd be like shhh
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 cheap radio I'd be like...
If I was Barry White I'd be like what up
I I was a nipple in the 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 neck I might say chop

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

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

come jump in our ride
Bring you and your fat ass bitch
Wagons, tents are as a breeze
nobody get with these, motha fucka
IT ON!

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

(Violent J)
Violent J, 2 Dope serial killers with style
Fashion of the and beyond

Voodoo, and magical wands

"Let's meet contestant number one.He's a skitsofrantic, serial clown, who says, "woman love his sexy smile"
Let's find out if his charm will 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 have dinner with me and my family. Tell me you would do to make that first impression really stick"

(Violent J)
see, hmm, well, I'd have to think about it
I might up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably just show up naked like I do
And lick momma in the eye and tell her, "FUCK YOU!!!"
up bitch, I'm hungry, I smell spaghetti
I'd pinch her loopy ass and tell her, "Get the ready!"
Your dad probably start tripping and get me pissed
I'd have to walk up and bust him in his lips!
It's dinner time, we hearing from your mother
I pull a forty out and pour some for your little
I'm staring at your sister, I'll tell you this
You know for only thirteen, she got big tits
After that, your dad try to jump again
And only this time, I'd put the to his chin
After you mom the dishes and the silverware
I'd try fuck her 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 on his bench and get's all the respect
But if I get a chance, I'm going straight for the
He walked in the room, and everybody
Lopped off bucket chilling underneath my
they let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But what this don't know
Is he's about to get his wet
Now I the bailiff, I'm thinking what the fuck?
I can this room before his hearing aid
Will it up
Old-ass man, I let him get
That motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here the piggy, it's time for my case
His eyes are blood red with a wicked looking
He saw my joker's smile, and me to die
So I on the bucket, made it fucking rain pork rinds

(Chorus)
Three piggies to make that piggy pie
There's nothing the sound when you hear a piggy die
I choose a gun (no!)
I choose an ax (yes!)
The in town, come and get your piggy snacks

My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I
Me and my axe will leave your outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut spinal cords in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him
Me and my axe will give your forehead a
My axe is my buddy, I leave without him
Me and my axe will leave your neck a fountain

(Chorus 2x)
Everybody everybody run
Murdering murdering fun
swing swing
Chop chop
swing swing
Chop chop

My axe is my buddy, we right the wrongs
Me and my axe leave dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he makes me cry
Me and my axe will a divot for your eye