Wicked--wi--wicked...fat b**h!!
Wicked--wi--wicked...fat b**h!!
Wicked--wi--wicked...fat b**h!! Fat b**h--b**h,
b**h, b**h...
Well it's on, it's on like neden hole, f**
I'm 2 Dope and I'm f**in' drunk
Walked in Detroit with my nuts hangin' out my drawers
Yo'...su*k MY BALLS!!!
All I wanna do is choke a b**h
Roll up a jimmy and smoke the b**h
I dropped outta school and I quit my job
All I wanna be is a fat f**in' slob
'Cause I don't care about none of y'all b**hes
Shut the f** up and drop your britches
'Cause I'm clockin' up bank
So I don't give a f** about what none of y'all think
When I do show, I wreck the place
I run around the stage kickin' b**hes in the face
'Cause I ain't nuthin soft
So you and your boys can straight f** off
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
"Pizza Boy Pizza?"
"I want a large, extra cheese pizza."
"Pick up or delivery?"
"Delivery."
"Okay, your address?"
"Yeah, it's near the high school. 232 fu*k OFF!!!!"
When I was 8, I was on crack
I had Ms. Powertrain on her back
f**in' after school every day
I turned that old b**h's neden hair gray
'Cause 2 Dope is all that
My mother's a witch and my daddy's a hunchback
And nobody could f** with me
I used to drive a hearse to school, G
With a stiff hangin' out the back
b**h, you wouldn't know sh** about that
But it's one thing that I hate
It's always been hard for me to find a date
'Cause I show up nice and neat
AND THEN STRANGLE EM' IN THE BACKSEAT!!
'Cause ya know that Shaggs ain't soft
If you don't like it, you can f** off!!
Wa**up!! Violent J, the Southwest juggalo, ya know
what I'm sayin'? I walk into a b**h's house, walk up
to they mom's, grab em' by the face, and say "fu*k
OFF!!"
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
I'm Violent J, the muthaf**in' blood-s**in' vampire
Please stomp on my head 'cause it's on fire
I got another funky rhyme, so lemme kick it...
NAH, fu*k OFF b*tch, THIS IS MY RECORD!!!
I walk up like a mental case
And start throwin' left hooks at your face
I won't mix no rap with rock-n-roll
Like somebody else I know
b**h boy, you can s** my sack
And after that, you can kiss my a** crack
And them freaks, you ain't all that
Titties ain't sh** but sacks are fat, b**h
'Cause if you really wanna know what I think
I think your neden stank like a fish tank
So in the early cracks of dawn
Take your two fat sacks of sh** and get the f** on
Best leave me a dollar for Faygo, b**h
Or I'ma have to bust your in your f**in' lips
So next time you think I'm soft
I hope you remember to f** off!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
I'll say one thing baby...when Carol said you were a
cooky nympho c*nt, she sure as hell wasn't kidding.
Well...that's it till next time, b**h.
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
su*k MY NUTS, b*tch, fu*k YOU!!
FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK OFFFFFFFF!!!!!! hahahahahah....f**
off, f** off...