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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?
by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cuz ya know the Juggla will throw ya up
And if I drop you, your ass
I and twist, try to keep calm
I might go to Hell 'cuz I'm down with

Gotta rhyme for your Willy
I hit him in the head with a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And fuck the

Running with a of twenty street hoods, yo
What's up, bitch, ah, up, ho?
you act like you ain't down
With a psychotic clown

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

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

And we coming straight to your brick
I'ma huff and puff and blow your fucking neck
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 juggling wicked clowns come
To your birthday party, and bar mitzvah
And cut back off for a small fee
The Juggla ain't no shorts from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go

And the Juggla it last
Down 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest gangster

Violent J, the
might say I'm schizofrantic
Others think I'm quite the
But the bitches like it

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

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

In my is scyne therapy
They take care of me but stare at me
like I said I'll mug ya
Now run on home and fuck with the Juggla

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

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