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Well, you the Juggla jumped 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 my nuts up

finna 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 see some folded up skank bitches naked

I pass out when it gets
And woke up naked at the Park
Gotta go, gotta get I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head, in my lap

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

The doctor me I'm a psycho
So I ate his face like I know
Knife to the neck and got more
The night of the axe, the night of the forty

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

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

'Cuz ya know the Juggla will ya up fast
And if I drop you, your ass
I shake and twist, try to keep
I might go to Hell 'cuz I'm down with

Gotta rhyme for Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the head 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 you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like 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 little 'kay by my tagging'
You can fit twenty clowns in a

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

eyeballs, juggling heads
What you've about, what you've read
The juggling clowns will come
To your birthday party, wedding and bar
And cut back off for a small fee
The Juggla ain't 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 fellow fucking
Southwest killas

Violent J, the
might say I'm schizofrantic
Others I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the like it

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

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

In my corner is scyne
They take care of me but don't at me
like I said I'll mug ya
Now run on home and fuck with the Juggla

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

Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the
You fuck with the Juggla
Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go