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  • No! No!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
    "Next." "Uh, yes Mr. Gatekeeper, now we have, uh, Joeseph Bruce, also known as Violent J." "Oh yes, I've heard of that hideous ****. Tell me, what makes you think I'd EVER allow you into these pearly gates?" "Wait man, lemme explain dawg!"
    First I was born young and healthy
    I told my mother one day I'd be wealthy
    Can't forget my first day at school
    Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool
    Get my education
    A job and a family, a good reputation
    And what about grade two?
    Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight
    through
    But I'm packing a textbook
    So don't **** with me cause I'm going to grade three!
    Thank god it's lunch in a minute
    Bit into my hot dog with a razor blade in it
    And it ripped my tongue off
    But I know how to multiply so what's up, boss?
    Finally had to step out
    I dropped out of school when they ripped my neck
    out
    Who knows where the road led?
    Seen a man with a briefcase and no head
    So I'm like **** that!
    Show me a quarter and an ounce of crack
    And I'm straighter than a ****ing light post
    I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most..
    Now I'm a basehead down on my luck
    Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
    And thrown about a block
    But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a rock
    Holding my sign I'll work for crack
    With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my back
    And I'm sleeping in the gutter
    Right next to Champtown's mother
    I'm eating dead rats in the street
    I keep on checking for my own heart beat
    Now I'm weighing at a buck-o-five
    Twitchy little neck and I'm barely alive
    Got my first taste of life in hell
    I ate a dead man, shh, but don't tell
    Excuse me, sir, can you spare some change?
    I'll cut your face off and eat your brains
    You know all about me
    You act like you ain't never seen "Penitentiary"
    "We the jury find the defendant guilty of 47 counts of first degree murder." "Very well. Mr. Bruce, do you have any last words before your sentence?" "Yeah...your mudda."
    "Fine...LIFE IN PRISON MOTHA****A!!"
    Spitting and cussing and you know I'm pissed
    With these iron braces on my ****ing wrists!
    And I'm heading for the slammer
    Serial killer, all on the camera
    First day, they broke my back
    Next day, they broke my neck
    Third day, they broke my leg
    Fourth day, they broke my head
    Swallowing kept on trucking
    But there'll be no ****ing
    That's strictly for the soft
    Ain't seen a freak in a week and my nuts fell off
    So I'm finna escape
    How much **** can one klepto take?
    "Stop, fool! Stop or I'll fire!"
    Shot me off and I fell in the razor wire
    I'm all tangled up,
    Cut-cut-cut
    Slit...slit-cut-cut
    You don't love me, I really don't care
    Tie my ass up in the electric chair
    I got no family, I got no friends
    I pray to God that my life ends
    "Do you have any last words my son?" "Yes Father, I do."
    "SO WHAT!!!"
    They thought that they had killed me
    They took me to the morgue
    I'm just a little stiff that's all, like a board
    I lay there in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill
    But then I jump out knife swinging all about
    And
    **********ing-mother-mother-mother-**********ing kill!
    I used to wonder what life's about
    Until it chewed me up and spit me out
    Your ghetto created a psycho nut
    Not just psycho, psycho nut
    Now I'm living in the walls of your house
    And I'll die there and lay and rot like a dead mouse
    I'm packing a sickle, I'm on your roof and I'm playing
    the fiddle
    You want me in a straight jacket
    Cause when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
    Where I'm at? What's my name?
    Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a train
    And it ripped my legs off
    Ha! nothing but a minor cough,
    You can't get me I swing from a tree
    Shouting and cussing and shooting at me
    Everybody's end make two cents
    My branch broke and I fell on a picket fence
    I'm stuck and they're coming to get me
    Rip myself off and I took my lungs with me
    I'm stuffing them back in
    ****! They won't go back in
    Now my life's gettin' dense
    Cause my heart's still beating on a wooden fence
    They shoot me up and down
    Thinking thinking thinking clown
    Wicked wicked wicked clown
    You wanna know about a wicked clown
    You wanna know!!
    You wanna know!!
    You wanna know all about a wicked clown
    A wicked clown
    A wicked clooooooooown......
    You wanna know about a wicked clown...
    I never had it made!
    I never had it made!
    You wanna know...you wanna know I never had it made!
    A wicked clown
    You wanna know...
    You wanna know about a wicked clown...
  • No! No!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
    "Next." "Uh, yes Mr. Gatekeeper, now we have, uh, Joeseph Bruce, also known as Violent J." "Oh yes, I've heard of that hideous ****. Tell me, what makes you think I'd EVER allow you into these pearly gates?" "Wait man, lemme explain dawg!"
    First I was born young and healthy
    I told my mother one day I'd be wealthy
    Can't forget my first day at school
    Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool
    Get my education
    A job and a family, a good reputation
    And what about grade two?
    Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight
    through
    But I'm packing a textbook
    So don't **** with me cause I'm going to grade three!
    Thank god it's lunch in a minute
    Bit into my hot dog with a razor blade in it
    And it ripped my tongue off
    But I know how to multiply so what's up, boss?
    Finally had to step out
    I dropped out of school when they ripped my neck
    out
    Who knows where the road led?
    Seen a man with a briefcase and no head
    So I'm like **** that!
    Show me a quarter and an ounce of crack
    And I'm straighter than a ****ing light post
    I sold a lot of crack but I bought the most..
    Now I'm a basehead down on my luck
    Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
    And thrown about a block
    But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a rock
    Holding my sign I'll work for crack
    With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my back
    And I'm sleeping in the gutter
    Right next to Champtown's mother
    I'm eating dead rats in the street
    I keep on checking for my own heart beat
    Now I'm weighing at a buck-o-five
    Twitchy little neck and I'm barely alive
    Got my first taste of life in hell
    I ate a dead man, shh, but don't tell
    Excuse me, sir, can you spare some change?
    I'll cut your face off and eat your brains
    You know all about me
    You act like you ain't never seen "Penitentiary"
    "We the jury find the defendant guilty of 47 counts of first degree murder." "Very well. Mr. Bruce, do you have any last words before your sentence?" "Yeah...your mudda."
    "Fine...LIFE IN PRISON MOTHA****A!!"
    Spitting and cussing and you know I'm pissed
    With these iron braces on my ****ing wrists!
    And I'm heading for the slammer
    Serial killer, all on the camera
    First day, they broke my back
    Next day, they broke my neck
    Third day, they broke my leg
    Fourth day, they broke my head
    Swallowing kept on trucking
    But there'll be no ****ing
    That's strictly for the soft
    Ain't seen a freak in a week and my nuts fell off
    So I'm finna escape
    How much **** can one klepto take?
    "Stop, fool! Stop or I'll fire!"
    Shot me off and I fell in the razor wire
    I'm all tangled up,
    Cut-cut-cut
    Slit...slit-cut-cut
    You don't love me, I really don't care
    Tie my ass up in the electric chair
    I got no family, I got no friends
    I pray to God that my life ends
    "Do you have any last words my son?" "Yes Father, I do."
    "SO WHAT!!!"
    They thought that they had killed me
    They took me to the morgue
    I'm just a little stiff that's all, like a board
    I lay there in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill
    But then I jump out knife swinging all about
    And
    **********ing-mother-mother-mother-**********ing kill!
    I used to wonder what life's about
    Until it chewed me up and spit me out
    Your ghetto created a psycho nut
    Not just psycho, psycho nut
    Now I'm living in the walls of your house
    And I'll die there and lay and rot like a dead mouse
    I'm packing a sickle, I'm on your roof and I'm playing
    the fiddle
    You want me in a straight jacket
    Cause when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
    Where I'm at? What's my name?
    Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a train
    And it ripped my legs off
    Ha! nothing but a minor cough,
    You can't get me I swing from a tree
    Shouting and cussing and shooting at me
    Everybody's end make two cents
    My branch broke and I fell on a picket fence
    I'm stuck and they're coming to get me
    Rip myself off and I took my lungs with me
    I'm stuffing them back in
    ****! They won't go back in
    Now my life's gettin' dense
    Cause my heart's still beating on a wooden fence
    They shoot me up and down
    Thinking thinking thinking clown
    Wicked wicked wicked clown
    You wanna know about a wicked clown
    You wanna know!!
    You wanna know!!
    You wanna know all about a wicked clown
    A wicked clown
    A wicked clooooooooown......
    You wanna know about a wicked clown...
    I never had it made!
    I never had it made!
    You wanna know...you wanna know I never had it made!
    A wicked clown
    You wanna know...
    You wanna know about a wicked clown...