Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster. The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko. The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith. Looks like were all out of time brother, everybody's out of time.
The witch jumped on my back last night. I couldn't breathe in its clutch I was frozen with fright. It went on for what seemed like hours of terror. To see the Witch's face stare in the dark at the mirror.
[shaggy 2 dope]. let me see your neck thing there buddy i'ma chop it see the idea is to make you die(stop it) I dont know why but your heart beat offends me I need to cut you off at the windpipe desperately(like how about cuttin your own neck) i did 17 times why you think i talk this before i cut myself THIS WAS MY VOICE now gimme ya neck pipe you dont have a fuckin choice(i'm not ready to die) neither was easy e what makes you so fuckin special you cant escape the wreath(you mean wraith) i said wraith now shut the fuck up and gimme your windpipe so i can cut that muther fucker(pick somebody else) i'm pickin anybody i can find and you happen to be the next mutha fucka in line(okay lets do it)keep still right there and about 1,2,3 of those mutha fuckas i'm outta here.
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used. With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's. Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint. Barricaded the tower doors, safe this place ain't.
Stepping out of the whipping and piercing rain, in walks a wicked clown... Violent J.. One of Death's good friends they say (hey, look at that). You've never seen a cloud that.
The smog is coming. The smog is coming. The smog is coming. The smog is coming. . Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks. The nooks the crannys it hit me smack!.
The stalker. Yeah. The stalker. I'm gonna stalk this hoochie. I'm gonna stalk this hoochie. . So I'm gripping this old peice of shit right?. Here's this smoochie poo at the stop light.
From Southwest Detroit deep within some island's industrial. Waste depositories it's Shaggy Time!. . Hey! How ya doin' down there? I've got mice here!.
Ohhhhhhhhhh!. Hey yo, check it out man. ICP's back in the haugh man. Violent J, man. 2 Dope, man. Wicked clown, man. Fuck yeah, man. . Hey, quick, hurry up, bang.
[Violent J:]. On the perfect night the graveyard is lit by a full moon. Autumn leaves and stone often treated with an old boom. Here and there the night air carries bass drops.
We be doin' murder everyday. We be good enough to get away. You won't even know a wicked clown has hit the door. Until your melon hit the floor and roll away.
I walked into the party with no invite. Which one of these hoes am I fuckin tonight?. . This ain't my block and ain't my click. But I'm up in here and ain't scare of shit.
What did I do? Tell me:tell me what did I do?. Tell me: NOTHIN'! I did nothin' wrong! Tell me. Nothin'!. Look at that guy over there he's so skinny. He'd prolly suck my dick for a penny.
Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee. Everyone come see the greatest show. Gather up all Juggalos and roll. Everyone come see the greatest show. Gather up all trugalopes and rol.
Showed up at your high school prom. With an axe in my mothafuckin' palm. And I jumped out the front, straight swinging. Necks and backs went flinging,.
(Intro). . It's one of those Nights.. No Not one of those night(cries). Night of the 44. Come on!. 2:30 in the morning and i fully loaded. Fully Fuckin Loaded.
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 in the first place.
The Loons. . [Violent J]. Little Miss Muffet, oh, she never had a clue. Of the psychopathic wicked clown is finna do. Creeping through the backyards underneath the moon.
Where can I go they don't want me no mo'. Where can I go they don't want me no mo'. What if I plugged a screwdriver up into they guts. Would they mouths be laughin' at me or would they keep 'em shut.