| Once upon a time boy thought that he was bigger
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| Than a tiny car packed with many clowns, go figure (Figure)
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| In case you can’t fathom it, well, let me paint a picture
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| Of a happy little accident, directly in the center ()
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| Scorin' triple doubles (Doubles)
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| Drag that shit through puddles (Puddles)
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| It’s a lot of fun passin' a nugget around with no fumbles (None)
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| Bounce, bounce, bounce, bouncy bounce
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| Bounce bouncy in a garbage bucket
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| Try and get your melon back
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| But it’s MC Hammer, you can’t touch this
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| As I slide my clowny size sixteen up in your ass (Ass)
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| I bounce my fist off your face on repeated blast (Blast)
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| You went ahead and wrote a check that your ass can’t cash (Uh uh)
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| All that «head connected to your neck"shit's all in the past
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| Been passin' and bouncin' that thing all around
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| Smacked it a little too hard on the ground
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| The only noise now is the splash sound
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| Now this motherfucker was properly clowned
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| Now the bouncin' done, we done flattened the ball
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| We all packed up back in our car, seventeen in all
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| Hit the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Let’s freak it!
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| It’s the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Heads leakin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Bones snappin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Skulls crackin'!
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| Bounce bounce bounce, crush crush crash
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| Smear smudge smash, stomp bitch ass
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| Jump drip drop, wet meat blot
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| Thump slip flop, head leaks slop
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| I’ma sink slide squish then a flip fly smush
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| I’m a side sick wicked clown dickin' down bush
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| See me leapin' off a ladder, landin' on your bladder
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| All your innards scatter, still I stomp 'em flatter
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| Splatter splatter splatter splatter, the fatter splatter better
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| The better splatter wetter,
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| Your skull is finna shatter, beggin' doesn’t matter
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| Save the fuckin' chatter, yada yada yada
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| We love our clown bounce, but the richies hate it (Yup)
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| 'Cause every time we bouncin' (What?), riches liquidated
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| Size twenty-two clown shoe, no one every found you
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| Fertilizer for the mud is all that you amount to
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| Hit the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Let’s freak it!
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| It’s the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Heads leakin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Bones snappin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Skulls crackin'!
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| Crunch crunch splash trip slip slippy slide
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| Who wanna clown bounce? |
| Let’s get live!
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| We clown bounce hardcore, kid, not subtle
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| Someone’s finna become a big slop puddle
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| Stomp on your head and bust it, what a melon, ho
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| That’s why they got me labeled as a felon, yo
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| And all these bitch-ass snitches out here tellin', so
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| Fuck old-ass Judge Wapner and Doug Llewelyn, bitch!
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| Me and six wicked clowns, we just wanna dance
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| Been searchin' for a partner, come on, give a clown a chance
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| When that bitch try to beg, left like they said a joke
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| Then bust that cranium open, brains leak out like a yolk
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| Clown bouncin' master, I stomp when I’m landin', ho
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| Spread your head out like I’m a loony pizza chef
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| I fiend for madness, you don’t understand me, nope
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| Left for the maggots to crawl out and eat what’s left
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| Hit the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Let’s freak it!
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| It’s the clown bounce, bounce, bounce! |
| (Stomp) Heads leakin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Bones snappin'!
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| Jump up spin drop! |
| (Stomp) Skulls crackin'!
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| Hit the clown
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| (Stomp)
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| It’s the clown
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| (Stomp) |