| Maggots can’t fuck with the Shaggy 'cause I got a crew
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| Bitch, a crew like you ain’t never even known
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| Carnival freaks from the ghetto zone
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| All waitin' for the day to put you in your place
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| I’ll have the fat bearded lady sittin' on your face
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| Bitch boy, bitchy, you might get hurt
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| Dead Carnival clowns puttin' in w-w-w-work
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| You think you’re the shit 'cause you think you got the upper hand
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| But won’t you come and meet my boy, The Strong Man
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| And he’ll grab you by the head and squeeze it till it pops
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| And shake your muthafuckin' neck until your head flops
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| 'Cause I’m runnin' with the beyond, ya muthafucks
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| I’ll make a voodoo doll of ya and flick your nuts
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| See I was born to cause a killa carny ruckus
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| I came out the neden, stompin' and chokin' muthafuckas
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| I leave a screwdriver stickin' halfway out your dome
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| The worst part part about it is, I’m not alone
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| Jokers and freaks deep in the night
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| Thought I was a nerd but ya picked the wrong fight
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| Ya think you’re Jimmy Crackcorn, but they don’t care
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| They bust you in your muthafuckin' head with a chair
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| Jokers and freaks deep in the night
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| Thought I was a nerd but ya picked the wrong fight
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| Ya think you’re Jimmy Crackcorn, but they don’t care
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| They bust you in your muthafuckin' head with a chair
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| I’m a nerd, and all the bitches call me a nerdy geek
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| And they would love to stick they thumbtacks on my seat
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| And they would throw they spitballs at the class freak
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| And everyone of them bitches died in they sleep
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| 'Cause I fuck around with books that the circus barred
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| Crystal balls, black magic and jokers cards
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| And at night, just when I’m feelin' lonely
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| The clowns come to my bed and juggle for me
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| So don’t fuck with the Shaggs 'cause I cast spells
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| And don’t come cryin' to me when your tongue swells
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| I’m hangin' with freakshows, like Crab Boy
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| Snake Boy, Flipper and Scab Boy
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| And a man who can eat his own fuckin' face
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| And then shit it out and screw it back into place
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| If ya don’t think so, you can suck my bone
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| 'Cause I tried tellin' ya man, I’m not alone
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| Jokers and freaks…
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| Jokers and freaks…
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| Well, I like to hang with Tall Jess and Jumpsteady
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| Nate The Mack and Violent J and Uncle Freddy
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| Chucky Mutha Fucky and Stef they got my respect
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| But I really like to hang with old Rubberneck
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| A freakshow from the circus that ya don’t know
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| And I fucked the Lion Lady in the neden hole
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| And sometimes she do an acrobatic flip on my nuts
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| And it feels so goooooooood!!!
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| So tell your boys that they a yellow bunch of chump suckas
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| I walk around your neighborhood chokin' muthafuckas
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| I used to be a fool but now the joker’s got juice
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| Shit changed when I started hangin' out with Zeus
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| And if you take me out, you know I’m comin' back again
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| With my homeboys Jack and the Cannon Man
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| He come flyin' out the barrel doin mach 9
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| With his fist comin' straight for your spine
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| Never fuck with the Shaggs 'cause it’s always tickin'
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| I throw a curse and turn your ass into a chicken
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| So when you see me by my lonely in the ghetto zone
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| Muthafuck, ya better realize, I’m not alone
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| Who’s that? |
| Who’s there? |
| No! |
| Stop it! |
| Ahh!
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| Ahhhh, I can’t stand it! |
| Ahh! |
| Go away! |
| Leave me
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| Alone! |
| No! |
| No! |
| Ahhh!!! |