Ohhhhhhhhhh! Hey yo, check it out man ICP's back in the haugh man Violent J, man 2 Dope, man Wicked clown, man Fuck yeah, man
Hey, quick, hurry up, bang Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso Born in a big top, magical mijisto Dead body disco, rapping to the hoochies Dirty old fat hoes come up with a smoochie Hoochie coochie la la la la I might pull your tongue out your mouth And try to hang ya It's a full moon and the riddle's are calling Three more cards and the sky's will be falling But don't take it from me, I'm just a clown Wicked clown, wicked town, juggalugalocolicky Down and out till my nuts start singing Dancing, hopping, I'm a keep bringing Riddles and tricks and dead body chicks With the swing of my magical wand The show must go on!
"Well it all began when I was very young I was feeling so excited about the carnival's arrival Everyone was jolly and jittery I waited for their wagons until well after dusk That night, while I was sleeping I was awoken by a cold eerie wind Looking out, I seen strange men, cursing and filthy There were clowns setting up the dreary tent"
I'm 2 Dope and I sport tight Wranglers Don't say a word or I'll kick ya in the neck, bitch Everybody round make way for the clown Been to New York and L.A., I'm southwest down Walked into Del Ray's almost got my ass kicked Rather just chill in the yard in my casket Call up the hoes, have em swing by the tomb And get a little sticky stank up in this bitch Killer clowns kicked out the circus Used to get live, let the midget lady work this I was a freak show, they called me the Pogo I could make my ball sac bob like a yo-yo Give it up, give it up, southwest looney tune Killed another redneck, found his head in looney doon Gooney boon, booney goon, I can hear the loons In my head as I sing my wicked song The show must go on!
"I never been afraid of clown But these clowns were different There was nothing funny about these clowns but then They smiled, they juggled, they laughed But yet something was terribly, terribly wrong I didn't like these clowns for I could see threw them I knew what they were really like I knew that this carnival that had come to my village Was an evil, evil thing"
[Chorus] Come see the show, big top show Walk in and hang with the dead carnival Dead carny carnies, dead juggalos Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
You ask do we gangbang, do we bang in a gang Do we bang bang, I'm a gangbanger, man I bang in a gang, man, you can suck my wang, man Richie boy, richie boy, it's a southwest thang Serial murderer, southwest maniac Slaughterer, lunatic, high school braniac Straight-A school boy, school kid Till I went to school and tried to murder everyone The show must go on!
"My neighbors and friends were fools, all of them Totally unaware of the evilness within the clowns Their eyes reflected stairways into hell Their faces painted with blood I ran from the carnival clowns Yet every road and every path Led me right back to the big tent I had no excuse from the strong men, The freak show, and the Ringmaster"