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Insane Clown Posse
Insane Clown Posse


Background information
Origin Delray, Detroit, Michigan, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1989—present
Label(s) Psychopathic Records
Associated acts Esham
Twiztid
Psychopathic Rydas
Dark Lotus
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Anybody Killa
DJ Clay
Kottonmouth Kings
Soopa Villainz
Website Website
Members
Violent J
Shaggy 2 Dope
Former members
John Kickjazz
Greez-E



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Insane Clown Posse Album


The Wraith: Shangri-La (2002)
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[The Carney:] Hurry Up, Show's Startin'
[The Patron:] I ca't believe they're still having it
I better get my butt in there right now

[The Ring Leader:]
Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the sensational
and amazing... "Carnival of Carnage"
They said it couldn't happen, they said it wouldn't last
but boys and girls and everyone we got a carnival for that ass!
Tens of thousands of freaks,sideshows, and fools
a carnival who together lives by their own rules

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
We looked into the stars,foretold everyone
Something dark and wicked this way comes
We told of oddities, crawling from the dark
And a carnival which we can all belong (all belong)
I dwell upon the streets, and I can tell you this
I see some circus, Juggalo shit going on
People drawn together by rare and scubby music
And we even gather once a year to put it down

[Chorus]
With Tilt a whirls and merry goes, and a carnival of faygo
We're just tryin to tell you about the light, right
Now all the jokers cards have fallen with spectacular array
So when the wraith is calling,walk into the light,right

[Violent J]
I hold a bloody axe, dress in hatchet red
We speak languages people don't understand
I send faygos via punted clear across a staduim in fashion
Only fuckin juggalos could ever demand
I got ninjaz in my backyard wearing Anybody Killa paint
I'm thinkin What the fuck is going on?
Then I see the platinum on the wall, and I realize
The carnivals been right here all along, so lets bring it on

[Chorus]

[Shaggz And J]
The crows have overlooked, we gave you all they gave
The carousel will spin on through the night (through the night)
In oz, I'd be the wizard cause I'm overwhelmed
We just hoped the jokers cards would point you out to the light
So you'll be tight, right


. . .



[VIOLENT J]

No Luck, Got Stuck
They comin to reap on my truck
Big Bills, Shit Kills
No Pills and i'm out of Refills
She dissed, I missed
I'm having problems dodging these fists
They chasing me, they wanna lock me up
I'm surrounded by thugs who wanna sock me up
I can't stand it, I'm stranded
I can't find a home on this planet
I fuck theater, I can't get up
My own ladies tearing my shit up
I missed quoata, i turned shoulders
they all lockin me out, its gettin colder
but im ok, i just move on
i can weather any storm; i know in the long run

[ICP]
we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(shit aint no thang)

we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(shit aint no thang)

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
Mad Pills, Drink spills
black out at night, my hands kill
wake naked, can't take it
yo, wrap me up in that blanket
no bail, i fell
i'm on the right track, derailed
house stales, i'm in the county orange
and my kids' life's been torn
welfare, no healthcare
every mother fucker out for they self here
weird thoughts, life's tough
but i'm a hustler and know how to bluff
no cash, no past
i got dogs bouty huntin my ass
but its ok, i just move on
i can weather any storm cause in the long run

[ICP]
we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(shit aint no thang)

we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(shit aint no thang)

[VIOLENT J]
wrong turn, got burned
and the mother fuckers still aint learned

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
denied, no reply
but i been known to retry

[VIOLENT J]
they hate me, im scary
they waiting at the cemetery

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
grim reaper creeping on me
hound doggin
i got a chemical splashin my noggin

[VIOLENT J]
i get lonesome, and then bones come
they got warrents in effect and im on some

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
i aint healthy, cant help me
i aint wealthy, look wat they dealt me

[VIOLENT J]
straight straggler, brown bagger
juggalo gang bang cant tag her

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
and its ok, i just move on

[VIOLENT J]
ill survive it all

[SHAGGY 2 DOPE]
cause i know in the long run

[ICP]
we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(it aint no thang)

we'll be allright
we'll be allright
it aint no - thang
shit aint no - thang
(shit aint no thang)

. . .



[Shaggy 2 Dope (Violent J)]
I punch bitches in their fake titties (He Does)
I got warrants in like 8 cities (He does)
I like to murder those provokin (he does)
I swing quick, and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin open
I drink the blood of a street rat (he does)
Yo, Monox Boogie where tha weed at
I got 18 plus speed (uh huh)
With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors, D&D
(We cave heads in wit a brick) We Do
We fuck hotties with tha same dick (we do)
(We eat power lines and generators) We do
One time we shut detroit city off for like 11 hours
(We the wickedest believe that) We do
Stevie Wonder-Bra can see that (shit he do)
(We'll rip your head off) and swing it by the hair
(Until we get blood everywhere) Motherfucker getcha wicked on

[Chorus 2x]
We know you hate who we are, but even in Shangri-La
A wicked Clown gotta get they WICKED ON
(JD the Weedman with the Juggalo Crip Walk)

[Violent J (Shaggy 2 Dope)]
I'll drive a tank through your high school (he does)
I let the carnival high rule (he does)
I get sick like a crime story (he does)
Motherfucker this tha Southwest Side Ghetto Territory
I can make a fist with your neck in it (he can)
I need my medication every 20 minutes (he does)
I store dead bodies all up under my house
And every night I hear 'em runnin they mouth gettin wicked on me
(Day-days on my black hearse) We do
Clown Love Juggalos First (they do)
(Red and black skullcaps everywhere)
With tha fresh face paint and the Twiztid hair
(We find peace at the graveyard) We do
Me and the Wraith sit and play cards (they do)
(So move out of our way) and get out of our path

. . .



[Legs Diamond]
Legs Diamond in the house
And we sendin clown love out to Above the Law

[Violent J]
When I sit there and right the shit for the mic I hold
I make sure my beats are loud, and bold, and cold
Violent J is the name that I go by
Wakin up with blood on my hands and I don't know why
You motherfuckers tryin to get in my path
Don't be surprised when you get a shotgun up your ass
Instigators, I got one for that ass too
I'm gonna hang you from a street light, mangled and blue (eww)
You on my shit like a fiend coke
But if you say the wrong thing i'll put a slit in your throat
So, it's not the answer, no, i'm not a dancer, no
I'm not a hero, a zero , but I call myself a juggalo
And this is not a demo
ICP, Above The Law, we let it GO

[(Chorus) 2x]
Fantasizing, dramatizing, re-enacting MURDER MURDER

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I feel actions, speak loud like words, and verbs and adjectives
They give the scrubs a chance to live
Not who's first, second or third
It ain't he said, and she said, fuck what you heard
When you live like that your life is mangled
In other words your neck is all tangled up
I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine
I was taught it's hard from the start, but you can always CLIMB

[(Chorus) 2x]

[Violent J]
Violent J, I break backs, back break with my crew
If i'm jumping in the pit then i'm gettin loose
Cause i'm takin out people, causing bodily harm
Making moves to improve the Dark Carnival brainstorm

[Shaggy 2 Dope {Violent J}]
I'm not inferior, not takin no shit
Last kid that tried to check me got his fuckin neck slit
{Powers my name, the clown be insane}
And if we get to panicking WE ALL GONNA REARRANGE

[The Ring Leader]
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the Triple Threat!
The Wraith, The Great Milenko, and the Ringmaster!!


. . .



[Lady:]
Okay everybody, it's clown time, a clown is here.
Everybody sit around right here.
Because Shaggy the clown has a present for everybody.

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
I got your fuckin' present hangin' next to my nuts, now when i'm swinging on my
hatchet, if it hits you it cuts.Don't make me chop your head in half, and smack
the side with your cheeks.Because i haven't had my mineral in almost a week,
your fuckin' momma brought me here to entertain your ass.So no matter what i'm
doin' i expect you to laugh.Now when you see me do a trick, and if it isn't even
funny, give me props, unless you want your little necks bloody.I could probably
do a cartwheel or something if you move the couch, but that ain't what i'm
fuckin' about.I could sew your motuh shut, and pump air in through your nose.And
fuckin' pop your head but we'd get blood on our chlothes.Look, i'm a wicked
clown, i ain't no fuckin' superhero. Ain't a big and scary, though I fly like
little Ray Mysterio.I'm quick to beat down all you little bitches right in front
of your mom and if the bitch get's heated, tell her, bring it on!

[Chorus:]
Oh shit it's your birthday, oh no it isn't.
It's somebody's birthday, oh no it isn't.
Oh shit it's your birthday, oh no it isn't.
It's your birthday.[x1]

[Violent J:]

. . .


(feat. Anybody Killa)

[Anybody Killa]
Story time, bitch!
All across the East Side

[Violent J]
What? I represent Delray!

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Delray!

[Anybody Killa]
So?

[Violent J]
South West Side!

[Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
This Gypsy aunt of mine
You're the lucky one

She died and left behind
An ancient piece of time
I didn't know what it was
You're the lucky one

Knuckle deep in dust
Edges played with rust
I started to get pissed
You're the lucky one

This lamp is all I get
A worthless piece of shit
But once I rubbed it clean
You're the lucky one

A genie popped on the scene
Brought true my every dream

[Chorus]
I was like
BLAAAM! Free hoes
BLAAAM! Nyquil
BLAAAM! Faygo
Anything I want

I was like
BLAAAM! Sharp axe
BLAAAM! Good weed
BLAAAM! Hot tracks
Everything I need

[Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now I'm in a fizzle
You're the lucky wizzle

Hotties on the wizzle
Still a juggalizzle
I drive a platinum car
You're the lucky one

It has a tennis court and a bar
You know who I are
Money out the ass
You're the lucky one

I'm wishing while it last
Genie's moving fast

[Chorus]
I want my
BLAAAM! Free bank
BLAAAM! Necks cut
BLAAAM! My shank
Anything I want

I want my
BLAAAM! Hot wings
BLAAAM! Good weed
BLAAAM! Big thangs
Everything I need

[Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Now I am a king
You're the lucky one

I have everything
Nothing's challenging
Nothing makes me proud
You're the lucky one

I stand out in the crowd
While others beg out loud
I remember when
You're the lucky one

Money was so thin
But dreams were all up in
Looking at my lamp
You're the lucky one

Would I give it all back?
Shit, fool, give me that

[Chorus]
I'll be like
BLAAAM! Bitch slaps
BLAAAM! Cheap wine
BLAAAM! Dub H (waffle house)
Anything I want

I'll be like
BLAAAM! Half pipe
BLAAAM! Good weed
BLAAAM! Moonlight
Everything I need

I'll be like
BLAAAM! Free hoes
BLAAAM! Nyquil
BLAAAM! Faygo
Anything I want

I'll be like
BLAAAM! Sharp axe
BLAAAM! Good weed
BLAAAM! Hot tracks
Everything I need

[Anybody Killa & Shaggy]
BLAAAM!
The moral of the story is
BLAAAM!
Those who never had shit
BLAAAM!
And then get shit
WHAT?
Need to get shit
BLAAAM!
So if you got shit
BLAAAM!
Or you need shit
BLAAAM!
Get some shit
GO GET YOUR SHIT
Fuck this shit

. . .



Kill Me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder!
Whut! I can't wait to die! Please Murder my mother fuckin` ass off!
Bring It! Cause I`m Goin To Shangri-La

have you ever tried, to get the fuck up your hole,
fall right back inside, once again denied
have you ever seen, people turn into thy devil,
over money green, Tell me what it means
have you even been, to thy wicked part of town and,
would you go again, they don't want you in
Would you follow me, If i knew where it rains diamonds,
no more poverty, as clean as we can be, yeah

It rains diamonds nightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly,
who could miss this so inviting?
Come stand mountain top and yell!

Somebody Stab my face or something! Kill Me!
What thy fuck a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?

do you like to drink, would you fuck a girl thy day you met her,
what you think, on thy kitchen sink
Dont you fire up, does this mean you wasted your life
your're completely fucked? I would differ some.
holf your hatchet high, 'cause were gonna need'em when there's,
fire in the sky, together we will die
i can promise this, in my Shangri-La you`ll have, eternal happiness,
diamonds in the miss

It rains diamonds mightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly,
who could miss this so inviting?
Come stand mountain top and yell!

Diamonds drift upon thy mist of forgetfull ness,
bringing a peace untold, as i fade away to become what my eyes see,
seeing into thy eternity of Shangri-La

It rains diamonds mightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly,
who could miss this so inviting?
Come stand mountain top and yell!

It rains diamonds mightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly,
who could miss this so inviting?
Come stand mountain top and yell!

It rains diamonds mightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly,
who could miss this so inviting?

. . .



[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Let me see your throat thing there buddy, I'ma chop it, see thy idea is to make
you die - (Stop it) I don't know why but your heart beat offends me, I need to
cut you off at thy wind pipe desperately, (Like, how about cuttin' your own
neck?) - I did, seventeen times, why you think I talk like this? Before I cut
myself
THIS WAS MY VOICE
now gimmie your neck pipe, you don't have no fuckin' choice (I'm not ready to
die) - neither was Easy E, what makes you so fuckin' special you can escape thy
wrath (You mean Wraith) - I said Wraith, now shut thy fuck up, and give me your
wind pipe so I can cut that mother fucker (Pick somebody else) - I'm pickin'
anybody I can find, and you happen to by thy next mother fucker in line (Ok lets
do it) - Keep still right there and about, 1, 2, 3 of those mother fuckers I'm
outta here

[Chorus:]
Let me make your pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It's like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
Let me make your pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It's like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
(Ah ha... What kind of circus is this?)

[Violent J:]
How you gonna give me a straight jacket when I'm crooked? Took it and shook it,
ripped it and unzipped it and waited for thy nurse guy to bring me my tray,
jumped him from behind and turned his head backwards my way, took all his keys
and a crate of Methadone, masturbated on myself and leaped out the window, Then
I turned around and went right back inside, once i realized I could of grabbed a
brang of Formaldehyde. Suddenly another fuckin' guard shot me; I played the
whole movie shit off like "You got me". Laid there playin' dead and when he
checked my pockets I jabbed my fuckin' thumb knuckle deep in his eye socket. By
now there was guards everywehre. I'ms steady cuttin' heads off, surfin' on a
wheel chair, and too many bullets finally put my away....
But was it the real Violent J?

[Chorus:]
Let me make your pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It's like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
Let me make your pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It's like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
"It kills the pain... it's the only thing that kills the pain, I'm sorry"

[Juggalo Scrub Chant:]
I'm so sorry that I'm so stale... I'm so sorry I'm stale.

. . .



[Violent J:]
Something has woke my a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more
thumping ensued
I jumped out of my bed thinking I'd been invaded, heard smashing, more pounding,
the sound escalated
Looked out of my window, blood dripped down thy glass, I see bodies lay twisted
and mangled on grass,
I ran into thy main room and Shaggy was dead, so was Nate the Mac, Jumpsteady
and ABK
Bolted out of thy house to see if it's a joke, I heard hundreds of car alarms,
saw flames and smoke
and thy sky above red, I see dead bodies fallin' it's raining with corpses thy
blood is appalling

[Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope and a gang of Juggalos]
Mama told me when it rains - IT POURS, but never mentioned Dead Bodies - DEAD
BODIES
Mama told me when it rains - IT POURS, La de da da de la da de -
DEAD BODIES

[Violent J:]
I never seen so many.... horrified looks on people's faces...
(Thy blood is appalling)
I hope I never see what all them people saw... and put them in there places...
(Thy blood is appalling),
The sun was so hot... So hot...
I was burning... Yeah

Dead bodies lay randomly some stack in piles, on all of there faces pour horror,
no smiles
I see children, and elders, and ninjas my age, all lay naked and mangled, most
withered for days,
I found safety a shelter I'm under a tree; only fingers and organs come falling
on me,
I lay sleepless for days as thy raining continued, thy heat of thy sun baking
corpses like food
Then it finally stopped I walk knee deep in blood, over piles of bodies threw
what was my hood
It was right at that moment thy Wraith had appeared, and thy message it left me
might sound kind of weird
But take all that I'm seeing and opposite that, truth is I'm thy one dead and

. . .


(feat. Twiztid)

(I know you ain't there
That's why I just want to let you know something bro
You all know I love you
You all know you're my homies
And eh... Alright we'll talk later - peace!)

[Violent J]
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner
If they really missed you so much
Why don't they just call a (Muthafucka) ?
If you wasn't blood, would you still have love?
Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here
But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins' get outta here
Who was you with when you got tattooed?
And who was you trippin' with when you did them mushrooms?
And who the fuck threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse than you about that shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Who loaned you money, homie?
Who owes you cash? (Who?)
Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (Who?)
I don't know much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room

[Chorus]
We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
Our motha fuckin' HOMIES! HOMIES!
We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo)
HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
HOMIES! HOMIES!

[Violent J]
Have you ever had a job that you truly despise?
Like I don't know maybe dish washin', or fuckin' flippin' fries
And you got this boss who thinks he's the Don Mega
Because he the head manager (Chief Chili Fry Maker)
All you can vision is ya'll beating him down
Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around
But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho
I'd of been plucked his fucking eye ball out with a chicken bone
I'm crazy as fuck, i'll rip your peircings off
And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
When you snuck the car out who did you get? (Who?)
And when you got caught, who you blame the shit? (Who?)
Who can you relax around and scratch your balls? (Who?)
Homies, i'm talking about like you and yours

[Chorus]
We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
Our motha fuckin' HOMIES! HOMIES!
We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo)
HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
HOMIES! HOMIES!

[Violent J, Anybody Killers, and Juggalos]
You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!
Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby
You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!
Runnin' with the homies until i'm old like Grady

[Jamie Madrox]
Me and my homies stay tight like a noose
And if you step to one of us you better step to the whole crew
I never knew that I could depend
That I could have some friends that's down to the very end
Well that's my homeboys excuse me, my family
And when we conquer the world
We mackin' on the galaxy
'cause sky's the limit and we ain't finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it

[Monoxide Child]
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll
And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call
We world wide, were homies across the planet
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's "Beat It jacket"
They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll
Hanging till we old and gray like grandpas (Psychopathic)

[Chorus - Repeat somewhat]
We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
Our motha fuckin' HOMIES! HOMIES!
We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo)
HOMIES! HOMIES!
Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine
HOMIES! HOMIES!

You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!
Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby
You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!
Runnin' with the homies until i'm old like Grady

You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!
Keep it in your click fuck the outside baby
You don't like me, you can fuck off!
Carnival ain't for everyone!

. . .



[Intro:] Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23's
Clown Love to chicago juggalos
we underground like Blaze
my dead homie
and yours
we dead
we dead, no wait a minute... we don't die!
we don't die
we dead

[Violent J:]
Maybe i like bloody, murder music, you know shit like " stab your fuckin eye"
Maybe i like eatin shit like Tylenol PM's cuz 5 or 6 will get you high
Maybe i like punchin people i don't even know, i knock em flat up fuckin out (PAH)
Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads " i had to let some
anger out" (sorry)
Maybe i only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies, i keep em be my side
(what up)
Maybe mam doesnt understand a friend is hard to come by, so i'll keep what i can
find (My Boys)
Maybe i got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and i always paint my face
Can i still data your daugter? i mean i think i outta, i like the way she taste

[Chorus:]
AINT YO BIDNESS
how i act!
AINT YO BIDNESS
dont get slapped!
AINT YO CONCERN
WHAT WE DO
LESS YOU WANT YO
face slapped too!

[Violent J:]
Maybe i dont even like you, but i gotta front cuz your a record label guy
(mother fucker)
What if i dragged you by the hair, into the street, and beat your ass, and put a
boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!)
Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton"
Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson"
Maybe i dont have no self esteem so i like to pick on everbody else
Maybe when i was a boy, underneath my shirt i had bruises and welts "Oh" (its
ok)
Maybe i was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick
Maybe i'm lying, i'm just trying to find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick -
dick
Maybe i'm upset that you left me, i'll ahng myself right above your bed " you
should try suicide"
From the ceiling fan, so i'll be swingin when you walk i, i might kick you in
the head (Stook!)
Maybe i got seven therapists, i been committed, but manager he got me free
(Double A yall)
18 Pills a day, i get so dizzy and high, sometimes i can't even see, (I gotta
sit down)

[Chorus:]
AINT YO BIDNESS
how i act!
AINT YO BIDNESS
dont get slapped!
AINT YO CONCERN
WHAT WE DO
LESS YOU WANT YO

. . .



(crying)
ahhhh little baby bitch ass is crying again
whats the matter
feelin like you dont fit in anywhere
(yeh)
what about fittin that ass in with us
the mighty Deezy Cizzarn?
We`ll fuckin gladly take ya
We take all shape, colours, sizes and genders
We are the mighty, mystical, mythilogical, dark mother fuckin Carnival,
Byaaatchh!

I see your feeling alone again, you's a mother fucker
Feeling like you dont belong, like you the only other?
But some of us scrubs got it worse then you,
No homies to call on, or crew to belong to,
Some us said fuck all that bullshit and dropped outl;
Some of us stood up to fight but got knocked out
Some of us like to cuss and dont like ya format,
We like the wicked shit we chose not to ignore that,
Some of us be comin out of more then a broken home,
Some of us be livin out of a cars and carry on
Some of us see the Budget Suits as a real appartment and
make you take off your shoes on the carpet
Some of us are on parol and cant leave the state,
And some are dead and gone my homie blaze can relate.
And some cant afford a free phone call
but some of us's equal us all,
think about that.

We Belong
We Belong
We Belong
Our Carnival Is Here
We Belong
We Belong
We Belong
Find Us Everywhere

Some of us own dope cars that fail to exist
Some of us have profiles, nobody else fits
and some aint got time for the monks in Tibet
because my own kids are hungry and there looking at me for shit
Some of us own drug paraphernalia material, and some of us have incurable
sexual venereals and some of us have dreams of being a star
and most wont make it that far, but its all good
Some of us cant afford the coolest shoes
Some us gives a fuck about popularity choose
Some bitches tittie dance cause they babies are cryin,
others say there dancing for college and you know that they lyin,
Some us are in love with people who aint ours,
Some us dont give up until there behind bars,
and some us must of been born to take the fall.
But some us's equal us all, and I`m with you

Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Our Carnival Is Here!
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Find Us Everywhere

well,

Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Our Carnival Is Here!
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Right Here
We Belong
Find Us Everywhere

forever,
dont touch it its hot byatch,
hatchet rydin',

. . .



[Intro part, syn:]
Go step to them bitches over there
[Anybody Killa:] Fuck that, you go step to them bitches.
[Syn:] ......For what?
[Violent J:] Man, look out y'all

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Wibble wabble bumble boo, i'm Violent J nice to meet you, hop and jump thy
cherry pump, (cherry syrup on ice cream) yum.What you say i buy you some, what's
your name bitch, where you from?You know me but don't be scared, (bloody hands
are weird) i know, don't front girl you like us thugs, very scary, carney,
scrubs, you don't want no richie faggot, (i think of shaggy when he tag it)
That's all good i'll hook you up/ Send your shit, i'll look you up, you met J
though he goes first/ Yea cause that's just how it works "slut".I can put aside
my axe, give your butt a couple smacks, once you let me all up in, your lucky if
we'll meet again.

[Zug Izland Chorus:]
I don't wanna lemon ben and jerry, baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana dairy baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna coconut flurry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsicles!

[Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J:]
You from Dallas,Texas right?
You must be girl, you look tight, plus you rock a grip of ass,
(thank you shaggy sweetness),
thank you nothin' let me hit it, truffle shuffle, waffle biscuit,
whatever that was we ate cost me like $13.58,
(sugar bear, i'm worth all that, shit, bitch i'll smack you call me that,
(what?) calll me shaggy southwest thug, juggalo isle of zug
Do him what you did to me, with your tongue ring and your teeth,
(only when in private) you think i wanna see his dick? peace!
Put your candy down, let me show your tongue around,
here's my popsicle and balls, get on your knees and go for yours.

[Zug Izland Chorus:]
I don't wanna watermelon cherry baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana berry baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna blue banana sherry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsickles!?
I don't wanna lemon ben and jerry, baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna tropicana dairy baby
Don't you wanna
I don't wanna coconut flurry baby
Don't you wanna mix?
[Juggalos:]
Cotton Candy and.....
[Juggalettes:]
Popsickles!

[DJ Shaggy 2 Dope puttin' it down juggalo mix style:]
Southwest Side bitch! bader than bad
Cause i'm from motown
Bader than bad
Cuz i'm from motown
Cause i'm from motown
Southwest Side bitch!
Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, yeah.

. . .



I've lived one hell of a life
If youre to take it tonight.
I've lived the life of a king.
But so much to darken my life.
Looking 360 Degrees
200,000 diseased
How can I lay back and chill
so many down on their Knees

But then again who am I
I'm just some typical guy
I ain't no fuckin hero
I've just been wondering why

I've seen some children crossing the bridge
What kind of life did they get to live
What kind of choice do they get to make
What if it was a childs mistake

I never question the book
but lets say I live by the book
I'd never eat meat on Tuesdays
How much bigger would my wings look

I try to pray everyday
but sometimes get lost on the way
I've seen the holiest spirit
so much to mislead the way

I've gave the visions I got
I've been told I'm gonna rot
Inside the devils intestines
I'm still here holding my spot

I've just been wondering why
I've just been wondering why

I've seen some children crossing the bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make
what if it was a childs mistake

come on and open up your door
What if it's a purgatory door?
come on and open up your door
What if it's a purgatory door?

I've seen some children crossing thy bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make
what if it was a childs mistake

I've seen some children crossing thy bridge
what kind of life did they get to live
what kind of choice do they get to make

. . .



[A Gang of Juggalos:]
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY,
YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THY DOOR,
UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THY FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
How can I stop myself from murdering your neck, Methadone and Prozac only keep
me in check, as soon as it's gone, I'm gonna KILL!
And that was my last refill dog Dammit! I drink lithium and I don't even know
what it is, only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip!
Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser, and cut holes in the wall with my
dick phaser, I'ma do time I assume, I bitch slapped thy judge right out his own
court room, then I took thy bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happineess and
good heath mother fucker, mother fucker, mother fucker, I represent the Hatchet,
I see you eye ball lookin' at me like I'ma snatch it, and whip it to thy garbage
can down thy hall, then kick you in thy ass as you search and crawl for it

[A Gang of Juggalos:]
WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY,
YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THY DOOR,
UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THY FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY

[Violent J:]
You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really
thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black
box, the only sound being that of my heart if Im alive.
But I've got no pulse of ever-breath for days I remember the crash and after
that it's a haze, but I do recall thy funeral, them lowering me in, it was about
that time when my soul kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin',
got nothin but dirt hitting the top from them shoveling, I'm fucked.
It's been at lease two weeks but I don't keep time, I just lay herre motionless
in this rotting body of mine, I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out, it
only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about running and breathing
will it ever really happen again, please God, heaven or hell just let something
begin

[Violent J with additional voices by Legs Diamond:]
Am I asleep or not, I
Don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain,
Gimmie to heaven or hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing,
My body wont let me go
LET ME GO
Let me go
GO
My body wont let me go
LET ME GO
Let me go
GO!
Am I asleep or not, I don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain
Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave my dead inside this thing,
No!
Am I asleep or not, I don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain
Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing,
My body wont let me go
LET ME GO
Let me go
GO
My body wont let me go
LET ME GO
Let me go

. . .



[Violent J And Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Always uninvited
fuck off
unrespected, sometimes he creeps other times he's expected
He hangs out in bad neighborhoods up at thy park
he will strike in broad day light but prefers thy dark
Three little kids caught inside a burning home
he'll just sit there and wait for 'em
leave 'em alone!
As sure as we're alive today and death is inveitable
he's waitin' there watching through the eyes of a crow
fo' sho'
I know
yo

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope Chorus:]
Death is always a shitty time
Don't bother trying to run and hide
Take his hand cross to thy other side (Step to the other side)

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Freeway intersections when thy bars close, he loves 'em
Bluew out traffic lights?
He hovers above him
And he loves thy motherfuck out of crackheads and heroin
rehab centers and caring mothers always scaring him
Sharing them needles?
He encourages and raw sex?
They got him working and steady collecting soul checks
Then again
What?
Nine times out of ten, I wish he's take me
Instead of some of these poor children we see
I'm sayin
Skwo
What

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope Chorus:]
Death is always a shitty time No where to run
Don't bother trying to run and hide No where to hide
Take his hand cross to thy other side
Step to thy other side! (Step to the other side)

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope:]
He remainds nameless but we call him thy Wraith
He is thy 6th Jokers Card of thy Dark Carnival faith
That's it, now your clock is ticking, every second counts
and everyhting you do that right or wrong, it all amounts
And whether you going to heaven or hell
he doesn't care
he's only here to give you thy death touch
and send you there
Most people fear him
because they don't understand
that once he finally touches you with death eternity can begin
That's what thy fuck I'm talkin' about
Lotus
What
Mother fuck
yea yeah
Woop Woop
Hoe

[Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope Chorus:]
Death is always a shitty time No where to run
Don't bother trying to run and hide No where to hide
Take his hand cross to thy other side

. . .



Carnival of Carnage,
The Ringmaster,
The Riddle Box,
The Great Milenko,
The Amazing Jeckel Brothers,
and The Wraith

looks like were all out of time brother!
Everybodys out of time!
Fuck It, We gots to tell them
All secrets will now be told
no more hidden messengers
this is it yall
times up
everything be out right here
no need for the reverse talking
the truth.

Now we have been told this carnival shit has touched many lives.
People have fuckin` sworn to us they too can feel it inside.
What is it that draws you in, this magic that compels you?
We`ve been waiting six fuckin` joker cards to finally tell you.
This messengers and hints were there, all though most never picked up on them.
We snuck em` in subliminally with that wicked shit around them.
We mentioned more and more of this on every Joker's Card.
The bottom line always the same, you aint have to look hard.
We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it, get with it and dig we don't preach
it flat, cause some ninjas don`t wanna get with ya, they quick to forget ya
without the hatchet and gat out.
So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos standing tall, after all 6 have
risen the end of time will consume us all. It aint got nothing to do with us, It
aint Psychopathic Records!
All we`re doing is pointing this shit out to you, we in this together! Who`s
behind the Dark Carnival, thet Gatherings and the hatchet? Who`s beind Dark
Lotus, the circus and everybody at it?
Who inveted Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin Faygo showers? What about that
feeling you get when bumping our shit, who`s behind these Juggalo powers?
This ain`t no fuckin fan club, It aint about making a buck. Don`t buy our fuckin
action figures bitch, i dont give a fuck. It aint About Violent J or Shaggy, the
Butterfly or seventeen.
When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we mean? Truth is we follow GOD,
we`ve always been behind him, The Dark Carnival is GOD and may all Juggalos find
him!

May The Juggalos Find Him!
May The Juggalos Find Him!
May The Juggalos Find Him!
He's out there, He's Out there!

We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
We don't care what happens now.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
We swing our hatchet and we`re proud.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
Painted faces in the crowd.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
The Carnival will carry on.

He`s Out There!
May The Juggalos Find Him!
He's Out There!
May The Juggalos Find Him!

We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
The Carnival will carry on.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
The Carnival will carry on.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
Painted faces in the crowd.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
Our carnival will carry one.

yeh, he`s everywhere!
Im sayin he's anywhere!
juggalos, hes out there!
yeh, yeh, everywhere!
He's Out There

Come see the show,
big top show,
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival

he`s out there!

Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the juggla
ya cant fuck with the juggla

May the Juggalos find him!
May the Juggalos find him!
He's out there!
May the Juggalos find him!
May the Juggalos find him!
He's out there! He`s out there!

We all gonna die, but I`m not gonna fry
Even though most never try.
I`m not gonna let this pass me bye, no.

This is our world! This is our world! This is our world!
SO GET THE FUCK OUT!
This is our world! This is our world! This is our world!
SO GET THE FUCK OUT!

We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
We don`t care what happens now.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
We swing our hatchets and we`re proud.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
Painted faces in the crowd.
We`re not sorry if we tricked you!
The Carnival will carry on.

Suck My Nuts! Bitch, Fuck You!
Suck My Nuts! Bitch, Fuck You!

Inner City Posse got the Dog Beats
ICP we got the dog beats!
Inner City Posse got the Dog Beats
Icp we got the dog beats!

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
people love to point and stare
3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
its the same as everywhere

Murder Go Round,Murder Go Round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown!
Murder Go Round,Murder Go Round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown!

He's out there!
We don't care what happen's now!
We swing our hatchets and we`re proud!
Painted Faces in the crowd!
The Carnival will carry on!
The Carnival will carry on!
Painted Faces in the crowd!
The Carnival will carry on!
The Carnival will carry on!

Thank you! ladies and gentlemen.
Thank you for joining us
We hope you`ve enjoyed the Wraith's exibit of Shangri-La
and soon as you die, this will be yours!
Thank you for joining us! Thank you byyyatch!
hahahaha, always remeber to fuck off!

. . .


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