Just Like That. . [Violent J]. Jump out of bed and I head for the grapenuts. Eat em quick or they soggy and that sucks. Trying to find a clean pair of socks and a shirt.
(Teacher). "J, do you have a Halloween story for the class?". . (Violent J). "why-why-yeah, um, there was this boy, and he lived in his house,. and he went to bed one day, and then when he woke up, um,.
Gangsters bangin, nuts straight hanging. Chillen in the allyway, signs straight beemin. Up in the air I hear they don't care. Get your mutha fuckin' melon busted for a stare.
Chicken Huntin'. . [Violent J]. Well, I'm heading down a southern trail, I'm going chicken huntin'. Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing.
Chicken Huntin'. . [Violent J]. Well, I'm heading down a southern trail, I'm going chicken huntin'. Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing.
Cemetery Girl. . "Tonight, tonight, we gather the dead. (tonight, tonight). Tonight, tonight, off with your head.". . "You'll never guess what's up(3x).
Stop the bus, Violent J comes out. Barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out. Mother fucker fuckin hick. I kick ya in the mouth. Sew your fuckin' lips up.
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,.
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].
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..
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.
Southwest Voodoo. . Voodoo, runnin' from my magic. . Brain insane, ??????. Southwest voodoo's in the haugh!. Wicked voodoo, dope dark killer. Magic, dark magic.
Ahhh, make way for the lunatic. I want to stop, I drive by the camp quick. I want necks 2 or 3 maybe more. To squeeze again, and again, and squeeze some more.
Skitsofrantic, don't panic. Leave me alone, get the fuck on. Skitsofrantic to the bone, when I'm home. I hear people walking in the other room. Cooking up chicken, chilling in my kitchen.
Sleigh bells jingle-ling rin jing jingle-ling. Horses, horses, horses, horses.. Sleigh bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling. . Santa Claus suck my balls.
Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to your death. Now let's see where you're headed. Turn the crank. And experience was in store for you. Deep with the mighty Riddlebox (riddlebox echo 3x).
Stop the bus, Violent J comes out. Barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out. Mother fucker fuckin hick. I kick ya in the mouth. Sew your fuckin' lips up.
Jiggle my mutha fuckin' balls bitch.. Insane Clown Posse back in this mutha fucka. Hey yo Violent J, what's up?. . It's Christmas, time for a slaughter.