Wellyou know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I ll break a few moreso what s up
Road by me on the cornerI m a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
Cuz I m Violent Jain t even one to fake it
I wanna see some folded up skank bitches naked
I pass out when it gets dark
And woke up naked at the Clark Park
Gotta gogotta get before I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head chilling in my lap
Mr. ShrinkMr. ShrinkI m sick
Lunatick-tick-tockit don t quit
It don t quitit don t quit
Mr. ShrinkI m sicka lunaticky-tick
The doctor told me I m a psycho
So I ate his face like I don t know
Knife to the neck and got some more
The night of the axethe night of the forty fuck
BitchI m a man you can talk ta
But after you leave I m a stalk ya
If you re a little kid I m a take ya
And if you re neck I m a break ya
If you re an old lady I m a mug ya
Cuz bitchyou can t fuck with the juggla
Yesladies and gentlemenhe is...the juggla
He ll cut your windpipeeat your face
And slit your motherfucking heart out
You can see this freak show at the world famous Carnival of Carnage
Keep jugglingmotherfucker!
Cuz ya know the juggla will throw ya up fast
And if I drop you that s your ass
I shake and twisttry to keep calm
I might go to hell cuz I m down with Esham
Gotta rhyme for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the head with a Billy
WillyWillywatch your mouth
And fuck the south
Running with a gang of twenty street hoodsyo
What s up bitchahwhat s up ho?
Sometimes you act like you ain t down
With a psychotic wicked clown
Fucking my friends ain t healthy
Cuz I grab you by the face and fuck you up
And it s like that bitch that s the way it is
I m allowed to fuckhoI m in show biz
Sets in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they forehead
Stick your little kay by my taggin
You can fit twenty clowns in a Volkswagon
And we coming straight to your brick house
I m a huffand puffand blow your fuckin neck loose
And then I might mug ya
Cuz they re will be no fucking with the juggla
Juggling eyeballsjuggling heads
What you ve heard aboutwhat you ve read
The juggling wicked clowns will come to your
Birthday partyweddingand barmitzva
And cut your back off for a small fee
The juggla ain t taking no shorts from nobody
Tweedle-dee and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking bass go
And the juggla make it last
Down with 2 Dope and try n get trashed
My fellow fucking fellas
Southwest gangster killas
Violent Jthe psychopathic
Some might say I m schitsofrantic
Others think I m quite the psychic
But somehow the bitches like it
What s up bitchlet me get the shot
Right here and nowbutt-naked on the spot
Why am I like thislike that
Why are you like thatlike this
The ghetto took my brain and motherfuck I want it back
I m that nerd in the back of the class
That went psycho and killed your ass
I slash and cut and hack
With a "Kick Me" sign on my back
In my corner is scyne therapy
They take care of mebut don t stare at me
Cuz like I said I ll mug ya
Now run on home and don t fuck with the juggla
Finally happenedthe wicked clown have come to your town
And he s got your daughter by the hand
Showing her a new land
The southwest ghetto zonewhere all the jugglas roam
Come onecome all and have the juggla cut your face off
Skip to the lou
Juggla juggla fuck with the juggla
You can t fuck with the juggla
Tweedle-dee and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking bass go

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