"Comaley, get up. go." "What?" "Well, it's your lucky day today, pal. free." "Uh, do you mean?" "Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get shit go." "What are you about, I don't understand?" "Yup, pardoned you. Now come on, let's get the fuck out of here." "Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?" "Fuck no, you got for years, stupid ass. Hahahaha. Every fuckin day, you for it. Fuckin stupid ass."
clown!
When I get out, I'm home to southwest Going straight to my freaks and get And I'm a hit it an insane chicken hawk Hoochie, be able to walk
When I get out, I'm a run around naked 'cause my feels good, I can't fake it I let my flop to the hip-hop I wanna chop chop punk cop flop
When I get out, I'm going to my mother's She gonna a steak and serve it with brussel sprouts But I care, she can cook a cinder block And I'm a chew it on up to the last
When I get out, I'm putting on my new But I don't see anybody kangaroos And wizaby shorts are history But so what, I'm a sport mine a G
Wicked clowns! Check it out Wicked clowns! We gettin out Wicked clowns! Check it out clowns! We gettin out
When I get out, I'm going to the Cussing, rude, and my testicles Like we did before we got down I'm back around, the wicked clown
When I get out, I'm a a party And guess who up, nobody! I just sit and play solitaire I care, at least I won't be here
I get out, I'm coming back to Del Ray So I can breathe the smog but okay I'd much rather whif that shit Then my cellmate funky armpits
When I get out, I'm heading to the store For a big long cold of Faygo And I'm a it down to the very end After that, I eat the bottle that it in
Wicked clowns! it out y'all clowns! We gettin out y'all Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out
"Yeah, let me call this up, tell her I'm getting out. This is my baby, ya what I'm saying." "What's up, baby, man, me." "Wait a minute." "J?" "Who the hell is this? WHO THE IS THIS?!"
When I get out, I'm someone in the head Somebody been in my bed I thought my sweetheart would sell me out Now I gotta walk up and blow her out
clown Wicked wicked
When I get out, I'm back to the good So don't sweat me, Barney Fife In the pen, I your cop friend butt son Seen daddy like to use his butt
When I get out, all about the underground I'll crawl into the pipes and never be found So when you brush your You see my eyeball looking at you through the sink
Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We gettin out Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We out
I'm getting out, I'm out!
Guess who's coming to big town Jugglin jugglin jugglers (kiss the clown)