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[JUGGALO]

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piggy pie

"Come and get it! Woo!
We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch!
So here, start with a slice of this fresh piggy pie, motherfucker!"

[Violent J]
The first little piggy, his house is made of wood
He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister, and drink his moonshine
A typical redneck filthy fuckin' swine
I rode into town with my axe in my holster
Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster
A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out
I drew my ax with the quickness, and cut his chicken feathers out
Walked in the village, and to the piggy's place
He opened up his door, and popped me in the face
And blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half
But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (hehe)
Forty in hand, I rose from the dead
And threw with all my might, I made a ping noise off his head
Since we out west, I had a little fun
And pulled his fuckin tongue out the back of his cranium

[Chorus (1x)]
Three little piggies, to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I might use a gun (no), I might use an ax (yes)
The carnival's in town, come and get your piggy snacks!

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
The second little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this little piggy is a motherfucking dick
He sits on his bench and gets all the respect
But if I get a chance, I'm goin' straight for the neck
He walked in the room, and everybody rose
Lopped off bucket chillin' underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But what this piggy don't know is he's about to get his neck wet
Now I see the bailiff, I'm thinkin' what the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his hearing aid will pick it up
Old-ass man, I let him get away
That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here come the piggy, it's time for my case
His eyes are blood red with a wicked lookin' face
He saw my joker's smile, and sentenced me to die
So I ragged on the bucket, made it fuckin' rain pork rinds

[Chorus (2x)]

[Violent J]
The last little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in a mansion on his own private road
I started walking down it, the guard he told me wait
I bounced off his head and did a Jackie Chan over the gate
Cuz this little piggy, must definitely fry
I'm a lop his nugget off and toss it in the sky
And then I watch the moon take the form of the devil
And pull it out the sky, and beat it with a shovel
People in my city, they fightin for they meals
He sleeps on a mattress stuffed with hundred dollar bills
How rich he is the devil, he never will admit it
So I'm a take his money stack and stuff his face with it
Opened up his door, he's sleeping in his bed
I grabbed a brick of gold and laid it upside his head
He begged for his life, I told him it's too late
And took away his dough and watched the devil suffercate
Cuz I need...

[Chorus (4x)]

Cotton Candy"

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
My name is Shaggy
But some call me Shaggy Balls
Cuz you can me my ball sac
Hangin out my drawls
I wear short shorts
Bitches stop and stare
Later on you see me partin through the Cotton hair
I meet a bitch
I always gotta check and ask
"How many corndogs been to the Cotton patch?"
And when I fuck bitches ask what i'm tryin to do
My nuts is people so i try and stuff em in there too
Cotton Candy is wasn't made for the mouth
Don't believe me just take a look down South
Rottin Candy is what you'll find with out a doubt
I stick my wang in the Cotton hole and then I'm out
Jump Steady, Rude Boy, nad Nate the Mack
They huntin Cotton
And Shaggy Shaggs knows where it's at
So don't be stingy
There's more than one Wicked Clown
And bitch you got enough Cotton here to go around
Now some bitches wanna go and shave they Cotton off
Straight to the Candy
I'm wit it
I won't get lost
That's why I bring da clippers wit me
They comin in handy
When you fuckin round wit the Cotton Candy

[(Chorus) x2]
HHHHHHEEEEEEYYYYY Cotton Candy
Yeah Hey Hey
Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in yo mouth she told me

[Violent J]
My name is J
The kids call me Jiggy pants
Cuz I can play the flute
And make my dick start ta dance
Like a snake I make it shake, rattle, and roll
And this year my balls made it to the Cotton Bowl
Unlike Shaggy
He scared of the Cotton Pie
I ate so much Cotton Candy
I got pink eye
I can remember the first time I had a taste
She pulled her panties down
And shoved her Cotton in my face
I said "Your daddy's home"
She said "So fuckin what"
I tried to take my ding-a-ling and stick it in her butt
I tried to push it in
I couldn't turn it out
She said "Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in yo mouth"
OH SHIT!
So what was I ta do
Run like a bitch
Or have the Cotton Stew
I thought for a second
Then I said "What The Fuck!"
I ate so much Cotton that my tounge came out her butt
BBBBWWWW Bitch
I'll have another bowl
My boys had to come and get me
Cuz I lost control
On the way home I had a new attitude
I'm like
"Hey let's go eat some more pussy dude"

[repeat chorus]

[JUGGALO]

Tilt-A-Whirl"

Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl
All you mutha fuckas are gonna die
Everybody! You're dying everyday, constantly
I'll kill myself right mutha fuckin now
And still won't die (try me)
Wicked clowns never (never) die, whut
Oh my goody look a chicken
Keep your money here's a ticket
Hold up keep your kids out here
They too young to play in there
Step right up now strap 'em in
Lock it tight under his chin
Clamp his arms up to his side
It's gonna be a helly ride
Now if you misplace an item
Psychopathic straight up find 'em
If you lose your nugget yo
Hatchet ain't responsible
Look and wonder if you will
Cuz we about to rip and kill
Think about your every sin
As our tilt-a-whirly spins

They... all... die... die...
They... all... die... die...

Looky look a fancy fuck
With his wallet up his butt
Give the wealthy what they want
Fuck the line put him up front
Welcome to our spectacle
Carny rides eccentrical
Hope you like it even though
Hafta mingle with the poor
Here you go sir have a seat
You've got to take this ride, it's neat
Tell ya now the ride is fast
Might want me to hold your cash
We gonna spin until your soul
Leaves your body dead and cold
Tilt-a-whirly sprayin' blood
All over the neighborhood

They... all... die... die...
They... all... die... die...

Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, wheee
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, get on
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, *squeak*
Get up on it get up on it get up on it, ride
Welcome buddy, what you did
Like to punch up on your kids
Scoot all them dead bodies down
We can go another round
Excuse us while we clean up here
Pile them up on over there
Strap'em up then start the show
This time speed it up some more
Tell me any last requests
Before your guts rip out your chest
Fuck all that don't give'em nothin'
Slap his ass and press the button
Fair enough now another down
Carnival don't fuck around
Fire up the tilt-a-whirl
And we'll see you all in hell

They... all... die... die...
They... all... die... die...

[background]
Round and round and round you go
[background]
Yo, the dark carnival will never die.
I mean that's all we do is think about dyin'.
We wish we die, we hope we die.
The only problem is,
We ain't never ever ever gonna die motherfucker!
[Chorus till fade]

"Dark Lotus Swarm lyrics"

(God Is Here)
AHHHHH
(God Is Here)
Necronomicon is coming
(God Is Here)
EWWWWIEWWWDUDU
(God Is Here)
AHHHHHAUGH

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Mass Murdera (Yeah)
Strangla (Yeah)
Wig Splitta (Whut)
Mangla (Yeah)
Blood sucking vampire
Dark Lotus
King of Fire

[Violent J:]
Swing off your ceiling fan
Jump like an ape
And stomp on your head
Until it pops like a grape

[Anybody Killa:]
Break ya neck if ya dissrespect
Bullet holes in your chest with my brand new tech
Dark Lotus in this bitch so you better beleive
That we don't give a fuck if you're left to bleed

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Sitting on a tree branch like a crow
I'll hawk your every move
Dropping down on muthafuckas backs
And twist they heads like screws

[Violent J:]
Fuck you electric chair
I don't care
Bring it on bitch
C'mon
Crack an egg on my head
I'll fry you an omelet

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Deep up in the woods naked
I do my fire dance
Around the pit I hop
With my skull, drums, and voodoo chants

[Jamie Madrox:]
It'll never take shape
It'll only mutate
See the fetus with a microphone
3 arms, 2 brains, and only one leg (only one leg)

[Violent J:]
Shoot me
C'mon
Blow a hole in my lung
I'll lick out the hole
When I swallow my tongue

[Jamie Madrox:]
Left alone in a world
Where hating men is the key
You can tell a judge was recreating
All that shit you see on TV

[Anybody Killa:]
Pray for my soul you think it help
Only wanna hit my 40 cause I'm trying to melt
Hit you in ya backbone wich is deep
Bodybag with a tag in the bottom of the creek

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Bullets percing through your skull
Ram my fist into your jaw
Retract my hand
Release your teeth
Yo chiclets falling to the street

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Pull your eyelids over your head
Staple them to you skull
Dump bleach into your eyes
As I face fuck your girl

[Chorus:]
This bread I eat
This salt I swear
As I inflate my self with prayer
There is no grace
There is no guilt
This is the law
Do what thy will

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
A cup full of chicken blood
Three shapes of a monkey paw
I'll have you cutting through your own arm
Bone
With a hacksaw

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Bone's exposed from the skin
Blood drips from innocence
Pulling lungs up outta chest
Leaving bodies where they rest

[Anybody Killa:]
Where you gonna be when the sun goes down?
And six petals rise up from the ground
Lotus Pod fully grown about to take you home
To the land of smog where you're free to roam

[Jamie Madrox:]
When we attack
We attack like a swarm
Punch you through your face
Rip off your neck
I play my rythm on your vocal chords

[Violent J:]
I walk on your ceiling
And drop thread in your mouth
Let poisin drip down it
And silently take you out

[Jamie Madrox:]
One bee
Protecting the hive
We stay alive
I'm on overdrive
With my axe
Will you survive?

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
We'll conformulate a plan
Reflex come and take control
With my hand in broken glass
And pull your heart out through you butthole

[Violent J:]
My eyeballs are black
My tears drip like oil
I fuck holes in my yard
And grow children from soil

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
The eyes of the dead
They come back alive
And wipe the air out your lungs
Now I see through your eyes

[Anybody Killa:]
Dark Carnivals in this bitch
Waiting for he to come an start some shit
Point blank with the heat cased at me
Labeled a killa cause I bust a cap in anybody

[Violent J:]
Scientists study me
But they always quit
Cause I eat through my butthole
And talk nothing but shit

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Dark Lotus
Devastation
Murder without no premeditation
Demons from beyond the earth
Creeping on out the dirt

[Chorus]

They always said it wouldn't last
But we're still here though time has past
Our souls were sent to spread the word
And shine the light until done heard

[Chorus repeats till end]
["Gods resurrection" also repeats till end]

{gun shots, footsteps) death can occur at any time at any givin moment on any
other day, and wen it does you personally will meet the wraith,face to
face.join us for the wraiths exibit of shangri-la(car skid).november 5th, its
the arival of the mighty 6th jokers card.

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each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us
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juggalos will carry on
swing our hatchets if we must
each an every1 of us

[xJUGGAHOLOCAUSTx]

GAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!