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Well, you know the Juggla in the mixer
Been the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so up?
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my up

It's fuck you wit dat
But if you a skank, let me hit dat
'Cuz I'm Violent J, ain't even one to it
I wanna see some folded up skank naked

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta rhyme for your Willy
I hit him in the head with a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And the south

Running with a gang of twenty hoods, yo
What's up, bitch, ah, up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you down
With a wicked clown

my friends ain't healthy
'Cuz I grab you by the face and you up
And it's that bitch, that's the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho, I'm in biz

in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they
Stick your little 'kay by my
You can fit twenty clowns in a

And we coming straight to your brick
I'ma huff and puff and blow your fucking loose
And then I mug ya
'Cuz they're will be no fucking the Juggla

Juggling eyeballs, heads
What you've heard about, what read
The juggling wicked will come
To birthday party, wedding and bar mitzvah
And cut back off for a small fee
The Juggla taking no shorts from nobody

and tweedle-doh
Let the bass go

And the Juggla it last
with 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest killas

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

What's up, bitch? Let me get the
here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I like this, that?
Why are you that, like this?

The took my brain
And motherfuck, I it back
I'm that nerd in the of the class
That went psycho and killed ass
I and cut and hack
With a 'Kick me' on my back

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

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

Juggla, Juggla, with the Juggla
You can't with the Juggla
Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go