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

It's finna 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 bitches naked

I pass out it gets dark
And woke up at the Clark Park
Gotta go, get before I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head, in my lap

Mr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I'm
Lunatick-tick-tock, it quit
It don't quit, it quit
Mr. Shrink, I'm sick, a

The doctor me I'm a psycho
So I ate his like I don't know
to the neck and got some more
The night of the axe, the of the forty fuck

Bitch, I'ma man you can ta
But you leave, I'ma stalk ya
If you're a little kid, take ya
And if you're neck, break ya
If an old lady, I'ma mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you can't with the Juggla

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

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

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

Running with a gang of street hoods, yo
up, bitch, ah, what's up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you down
With a psychotic clown

Fucking my friends healthy
'Cuz I you by the face and fuck you up
And it's that bitch, that's the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in biz

Sets in the hood want me for
So I paint my tag on forehead
Stick your little 'kay by my
You can fit clowns in a Volkswagen

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

eyeballs, juggling heads
What you've heard about, what you've
The juggling clowns will come
To your party, wedding and bar mitzvah
And cut your off for a small fee
The ain't taking no shorts from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go

And the Juggla make it
with 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest gangster

J, the psychopathic
Some might say I'm
Others think I'm quite the
But somehow the bitches it

up, bitch? Let me get the shot
Right here and now, on the spot
Why am I this, like that?
Why are you like that, like

The ghetto took my
And motherfuck, I want it
I'm that in the back of the class
That went and killed your ass
I slash and cut and
With a 'Kick me' on my back

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

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

Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the
You can't fuck with the
and tweedle-doh
Let the bass go