Текст песни Insane Clown Posse - The Juggla
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The Juggla[Violent J]Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixerBeen down the road and I broke a few necksAnd I`ll break a few more, so what`s upRoad by me on the corner, I`m a hold my nuts upIts finna fuck you wit` datBut if you a sewer skank let me hit datCuz I`m Violent J, ain`t even one to fake itI wanna see some folded up skank bitches nakedI pass out when it gets darkAnd woke up naked at the Clark ParkGotta go, gotta get before I get the wrapGotta chopped off head chilling in my lapMr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I`m sickLunatick-tick-tock, it don`t quitIt don`t quit, it don`t quitMr. Shrink, I`m sick, a lunaticky-tickThe doctor told me I`m a psychoSo I ate his face like I don`t knowKnife to the neck and got some moreThe night of the axe, the night of the forty fuckBitch, I`m a man you can talk taBut after you leave I`m a stalk yaIf you`re a little kid I`m a take yaAnd if you`re neck I`m a break yaIf you`re an old lady I`m a mug yaCuz bitch, you can`t fuck with the juggla"Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the jugglaHe`ll cut your windpipe, eat your faceAnd slit your motherfucking heart outYou can see this freak show at the world famous Carnival of CarnageKeep juggling, motherfucker!"[Violent J]Cuz ya know the juggla will throw ya up fastAnd if I drop you that`s your assI shake and twist, try to keep calmI might go to hell cuz I`m down with EshamGotta rhyme for your Uncle WillyThen I hit him in the head with a BillyWilly, Willy, watch your mouthAnd fuck the southRunning with a gang of twenty street hoods, yoWhat`s up bitch, ah, what`s up ho?Sometimes you act like you ain`t downWith a psychotic wicked clownFucking my friends ain`t healthyCuz I grab you by the face and fuck you upAnd it`s like that bitch that`s the way it isI`m allowed to fuck, ho, I`m in show bizSets in the hood want me for deadSo I paint my tag on they foreheadStick your little `kay by my taggin`You can fit twenty clowns in a VolkswagonAnd we coming straight to your brick houseI`m a huff, and puff, and blow your fuckin` neck looseAnd then I might mug yaCuz they`re will be no fucking with the juggla"Juggling eyeballs, juggling headsWhat you`ve heard about, what you`ve readThe juggling wicked clowns will come to yourBirthday party, wedding, and barmitzva And cut your back off for a small feeThe juggla ain`t taking no shorts from nobody""Tweedle-dee and tweedle-dohLet the fucking bass go"[Violent J]And the juggla make it lastDown with 2 Dope and try n` get trashedMy fellow fucking fellasSouthwest gangster killasViolent J, the psychopathicSome might say I`m schitsofranticOthers think I`m quite the psychicBut somehow the bitches like itWhat`s up bitch, let me get the shotRight here and now, butt-naked on the spotWhy am I like this, like thatWhy are you like that, like thisThe ghetto took my brain and motherfuck I want it backI`m that nerd in the back of the classThat went psycho and killed your assI slash and cut and hackWith a "Kick Me" sign on my backIn my corner is scyne therapyThey take care of me, but don`t stare at meCuz like I said I`ll mug yaNow run on home and don`t fuck with the juggla"Finally happened, the wicked clown have come to your townAnd he`s got your daughter by the handShowing her a new landThe southwest ghetto zone, where all the jugglas roamCome one, come all and have the juggla cut your face offSkip to the lou"Juggla juggla fuck with the jugglaYou can`t fuck with the jugglaTweedle-dee and tweedle-dohLet the fucking bass go