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  • 作词 : Bruce
    Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
    Been down the road and i broke a few necks
    And i'll break a few more, so what's up
    Road by me on the corner, i'm a hold my **** up
    Its finna ************* you wit' dat
    But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
    Cuz i'm violent j, ain't even one to fake it
    I wanna see some folded up skank ******* naked
    I pass out when it gets dark
    And woke up naked at the clark park
    Gotta go, gotta get before i get the wrap
    Gotta chopped off head chilling in my lap
    Mr. shrink, mr. shrink, i'm sick
    Lunatick-tick-tock, it don't quit
    It don't quit, it don't quit
    Mr. shrink, i'm sick, a lunaticky-tick
    The doctor told me i'm a psycho
    So i ate his face like i don't know
    Knife to the neck and got some more
    The night of the axe, the night of the forty *************
    *************, i'm a man you can talk ta
    But after you leave i'm a stalk ya
    If you're a little kid i'm a take ya
    And if you're neck i'm a break ya
    If you're an old lady i'm a mug ya
    Cuz *************, you can't ************* with the juggla
    Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the juggla
    He'll cut your windpipe, eat your face
    And slit your mother******g heart out
    You can see this freak show at the world famous carnival of carnage
    Keep juggling, mother*******!
    Cuz ya know the juggla will throw ya up fast
    And if i drop you that's your ass
    I shake and twist, try to keep calm
    I might go to hell cuz i'm down with esham
    Gotta rhyme for your uncle willy
    Then i hit him in the head with a billy
    Willy, willy, watch your mouth
    And ************* the south
    Running with a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
    What's up *************, ah, what's up ho?
    Sometimes you act like you ain't down
    With a psychotic wicked clown
    ******g my friends ain't healthy
    Cuz i grab you by the face and ************* you up
    And it's like that ************* that's the way it is
    I'm allowed to *************, ho, i'm in show biz
    Sets in the hood want me for dead
    So i paint my tag on they forehead
    Stick your little 'kay by my taggin'
    You can fit twenty clowns in a volkswagon
    And we coming straight to your brick house
    I'm a huff, and puff, and blow your ******' neck loose
    And then i might mug ya
    Cuz they're will be no ******g with the juggla
    Juggling eye*******, juggling heads
    What you've heard about, what you've read
    The juggling wicked clowns will come to your
    Birthday party, wedding, and barmitzva
    And cut your back off for a small fee
    The juggla ain't taking no shorts from nobody
    T******le-dee and t******le-doh
    Let the ******g bass go
    And the juggla make it last
    Down with 2 **** and try n' get trashed
    My fellow ******g fellas
    Southwest gangster killas
    Violent j, the psychopathic
    Some might say i'm schitsofrantic
    Others think i'm quite the psychic
    But somehow the ******* like it
    What's up *************, let me get the shot
    Right here and now, butt-naked on the spot
    Why am i like this, like that
    Why are you like that, like this
    The ghetto took my brain and mother************* i want it back
    I'm that nerd in the back of the class
    That went psycho and killed your ass
    I slash and cut and hack
    With a "kick me" sign on my back
    In my corner is scyne therapy
    They take care of me, but don't stare at me
    Cuz like i said i'll mug ya
    Now run on home and don't ************* with the juggla
    Finally happened, the wicked clown have come to your town
    And he's got your daughter by the hand
    Showing her a new land
    The southwest ghetto zone, where all the jugglas roam
    Come one, come all and have the juggla cut your face off
    Skip to the lou
    Juggla juggla ************* with the juggla
    You can't ************* with the juggla
    T******le-dee and t******le-doh
    Let the ******g bass go
  • 作词 : Bruce
    Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
    Been down the road and i broke a few necks
    And i'll break a few more, so what's up
    Road by me on the corner, i'm a hold my **** up
    Its finna ************* you wit' dat
    But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
    Cuz i'm violent j, ain't even one to fake it
    I wanna see some folded up skank ******* naked
    I pass out when it gets dark
    And woke up naked at the clark park
    Gotta go, gotta get before i get the wrap
    Gotta chopped off head chilling in my lap
    Mr. shrink, mr. shrink, i'm sick
    Lunatick-tick-tock, it don't quit
    It don't quit, it don't quit
    Mr. shrink, i'm sick, a lunaticky-tick
    The doctor told me i'm a psycho
    So i ate his face like i don't know
    Knife to the neck and got some more
    The night of the axe, the night of the forty *************
    *************, i'm a man you can talk ta
    But after you leave i'm a stalk ya
    If you're a little kid i'm a take ya
    And if you're neck i'm a break ya
    If you're an old lady i'm a mug ya
    Cuz *************, you can't ************* with the juggla
    Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the juggla
    He'll cut your windpipe, eat your face
    And slit your mother******g heart out
    You can see this freak show at the world famous carnival of carnage
    Keep juggling, mother*******!
    Cuz ya know the juggla will throw ya up fast
    And if i drop you that's your ass
    I shake and twist, try to keep calm
    I might go to hell cuz i'm down with esham
    Gotta rhyme for your uncle willy
    Then i hit him in the head with a billy
    Willy, willy, watch your mouth
    And ************* the south
    Running with a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
    What's up *************, ah, what's up ho?
    Sometimes you act like you ain't down
    With a psychotic wicked clown
    ******g my friends ain't healthy
    Cuz i grab you by the face and ************* you up
    And it's like that ************* that's the way it is
    I'm allowed to *************, ho, i'm in show biz
    Sets in the hood want me for dead
    So i paint my tag on they forehead
    Stick your little 'kay by my taggin'
    You can fit twenty clowns in a volkswagon
    And we coming straight to your brick house
    I'm a huff, and puff, and blow your ******' neck loose
    And then i might mug ya
    Cuz they're will be no ******g with the juggla
    Juggling eye*******, juggling heads
    What you've heard about, what you've read
    The juggling wicked clowns will come to your
    Birthday party, wedding, and barmitzva
    And cut your back off for a small fee
    The juggla ain't taking no shorts from nobody
    T******le-dee and t******le-doh
    Let the ******g bass go
    And the juggla make it last
    Down with 2 **** and try n' get trashed
    My fellow ******g fellas
    Southwest gangster killas
    Violent j, the psychopathic
    Some might say i'm schitsofrantic
    Others think i'm quite the psychic
    But somehow the ******* like it
    What's up *************, let me get the shot
    Right here and now, butt-naked on the spot
    Why am i like this, like that
    Why are you like that, like this
    The ghetto took my brain and mother************* i want it back
    I'm that nerd in the back of the class
    That went psycho and killed your ass
    I slash and cut and hack
    With a "kick me" sign on my back
    In my corner is scyne therapy
    They take care of me, but don't stare at me
    Cuz like i said i'll mug ya
    Now run on home and don't ************* with the juggla
    Finally happened, the wicked clown have come to your town
    And he's got your daughter by the hand
    Showing her a new land
    The southwest ghetto zone, where all the jugglas roam
    Come one, come all and have the juggla cut your face off
    Skip to the lou
    Juggla juggla ************* with the juggla
    You can't ************* with the juggla
    T******le-dee and t******le-doh
    Let the ******g bass go