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

finna fuck 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 out when it gets dark
And woke up at the Clark Park
Gotta go, gotta get I get the wrap
chopped off head, chilling 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 I don't know
to the neck and got some more
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 little kid, I'ma ya
And if you're neck, I'ma ya
If an old lady, I'ma mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you can't fuck the Juggla

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

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

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

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

Fucking my friends ain't
'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 my tag on they forehead
Stick your little by my tagging'
You can fit twenty in a Volkswagen

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

Juggling eyeballs, heads
What you've heard about, what you've
The juggling wicked clowns will
To your party, wedding and bar mitzvah
And cut back off for a small fee
The Juggla ain't taking no shorts from

and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking go

And the Juggla it last
Down 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fellow fellas
Southwest killas

Violent J, the
Some say I'm schizofrantic
Others I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the like it

What's up, bitch? Let me get the
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 and killed your ass
I and cut and hack
With a me' sign on my back

In my is scyne therapy
take care of me but don't stare at me
'Cuz like I I'll mug ya
Now run on home and fuck with the Juggla

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

Juggla, Juggla, with the Juggla
You can't with the Juggla
Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go