Party. It's what you choose.. Wild and wicked, you abuse. Well fuck it. No need to heed. The hell with caution increase the speed. Push it. Impress the rest.
The Juggla. . [Violent J]. Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer. Been down the road and I broke a few necks. And I'll break a few more, so what's up.
The Killing Fields. . [Violent J]. Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales. Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails. I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away.
The Dead One. . "You tried to stop me, remember?. You tried to deface your own creation. But I stopped you. Did it hurt, did you feel pain?". . [Violent J].
we' ve got funhouses,murder go rounds. house of horrors,and wax museums. tunnels of love,terror wheels. house of mirrors and killing fields. . Verse 1:Violent J.
Let's meet contestant number 1. He's a schizophrenic serial killer clown. Who says women love his sexy smile. Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon.
I was maybe thirteen. they was hurtful and mean. especially this one fucker kurt green. fucked with me in the hallways always. (abuse the loser) they would all say.
Lets meet contestent #1,. He's a skitsofranic serail killer clown.. Who says wonem love his seXXie smile.. Lets find out if his charm will work on Sharon..
MOTHERFUCKER! YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT, DO YOU?. YOU WOULDN'T KNOW SHIT IF IT WHIP KICKED YOU. IN YOUR UGLY BITCH-ASS FACE.. YOU AIN'T EVEN BEGUN TO EXPERIENCE DRAMA, MOTHERFUCKER..
you know the irony of life is that you have like. this big dream to get where you want to be. but once you get there you start to dream about where you came from..
If it was up to me I would never dare you. If it was up to me I would rather spare you. If it was up to me I would try to sway you. . Everything is up to him.
Welcome to the dark carnival.. Violent j. Shaggy 2 dope. The insane clown posse. Will live forever. . (live forever) join us. (live forever) follow me.
[Intro]. From Iraq to Kuwait word up, Desert Station, regulation. CNN, channel 10 once again...wha-wha!. . [Hook: 2x]. T-O-N-Y invade N.Y. Multiply, kill a cop.
From Iraq to Kuwait word up, Desert Station, regulation. CNN, channel 10 once again...wha-wha!. . [Chorus: x2]. T-O-N-why invade N.Y.. Multiply, kill a cop,.
I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand. My image is of agony, my servants rape the land. Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain.