Hello! You have a collect call Cuckoo answer the following question, "Yes or no" Will you pay for the
Is on? Gather around my wealthy friends and the horrifying sights Only worst nightmares could produce Actual human beings of a deformed Come at once, and come and yourself In our own amusement of another's misfortune Yes, and Gentlemen, enter our three ring show of freaks
Ring one, a dung a dung My name's Violent J and I staple my To the in school then I run down the hall Scaring the shit out of all bitches
Which is why you invite mine to your parties 'cause I don't look like everybody I guess they're of richboys, bitchboys Scary, bula!
And what's the big about my neck Just because now and then I to let it stretch Up a couple feet to get a better Is that any reason to scream and run in
No, so, now how ya gonna So what if I got another arm growing out of my I guess, I'm another freak show thing And now they got me in the ring
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Three ring a ding a ding People love to and stare Three ring a a ding ding It's the as everywhere
two, how do you do? I'm 2 Dope, chicken-faced bitch, who? You don't try to ho Try to play me out just 'cause I'm running the sideshow
Or maybe it's the leg out my neck But jet baby, heh, not yet I'm popping in like a of lead 'n' blue, his next roll and drop me on my head
Oh shit, I I had to fuck up my circuits 'Coz when I was two my left me at the circus Abandoned at the with the freak shows Like bad boys, and old man crow
But then I escaped to the zone Started a crew of my own, motherfucker, I'm not So don't be stickin' finger in my face stank Or your stomach receive a shank from the
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I certainly your enjoy yourselves at our three ring exhibit But to be honest I really see What's so fucking about it These people are real!
three, the ICP Look if you want but I lay a hand on me how you get fucked up We'll squeeze your windpipe
Yo, I'm a nerd word, I drink the bird Have woman kick my love to the curb She busted into my tent, now I'm Had the fat lady in the buck, uh
Fuck bitch, suck that I was born a wang but I never had a nut sac two balls hanging with no protection so I real careful and slow
You can call me a weirdo, call me a Call me Don Knots I'm getting on it every week, uh So come see the carnival and threw me your change, I with the three rings
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ring a ding a ding ding People love to and stare Three ring a ding a ding It's the as everywhere
Well, it I hope you're I hope you had a time You fucking bastards
You saw what you So grab your fucking And fat flop of shit wife of yours And get the fuck out of our tent
You sons of bitches You think they fucked up Just wait till I kick lips in a couple times
You'll be up here like a bitch And laughing at your folded ass They'll call you lumpy I done put knots All over your forehead
Yeah, hey, hey boy, come here you like it if I tied your neck in a knot You fucking bitch here, I'll shove that fucking corn dog up your ass
Get the out of here Show's fucking Get the out of here You heartless bastards