Um well J that was an interesting Halloween Story. Um anybody else have another. Halloween story they'de like to share with the class?. I have another one. Well you have just told your story J.
Rub baby oil on your buttcheeks and slide on the counter. Boys and girls, everybody gather around, all in together now. Wheeeeee!. I love you, I love you, (dance with me, dance with me) I love you (shake ya little butt, shake ya butt, come on).
[Violent J]. . This is for mom. Miss Linda Harwood. Miss Cathy Hill. This is for you.. . I respect my mother. With every step I take. She was there for my first step.
Que necesitas marijuana? lucas? cuetes? banko?. . Aqui tenemos de todo. . Aqui en MEXICO! (mexican cry). . Mexico city (city). A place you can go. And live your life in the low.
If magic is all we've ever know. Then it's easy to miss what really goes on. But I've seen miracles in every way. And I see miracles everyday. Oceans spanning beyond my sight.
Staring at the ceiling, the roof has a face. It's telling me I don't belong with the human race. He's askin me to join him, in eternal sleep. I give him my soul, my body he can keep.
(In my minds eye ). you throw wickedness at me. im just a toy to you. i bring no real joy to you. the way i see it, you dont want me here no more. you want a hole in my forehead.
Do another one here.....this is my version of Jimmy Buffett's Magaritaville. Little different tho we had to bring it to the '90s you know...somewhat. It's now called Marijuanaville goes like this..
Welcome... to the Madhouse.... Here ghost wail and moan. Skeletons rattle trying to escape there prisoning coffins (Wicked Shit). Grimlins and skulls gasp a death (ICP Tech N9ne).
He he he. Oh shit he's here. Hi. Hi ya doing. Is this the right place for that furniture ahh. Yeah sure is come on in. Pretty nice place you got here cobwebs are a nice touch so that's the couch eh.
Mad Professor. . (Violent J). I was never popular, this I'll admit, fuck school never liked me, Goo!. All the kids would always beat me, until I'm half-dead.
[Verse 1]. See you don't wanna tussle. If you got it, you should show somethin'. And it's all about the muscle. Yeah, so we ride it like a Mach One. It's all out of time [?].
It go one for all my people in the pen doing time. Stupid niggas that was force to do a life of livin' crime. If you gotta do, whatever, just to keep a little cheddar.