Chop! Chop!

*Beep*
Yeah, yeah, then you know what you can do?
You can be a couple of pleasers
And take some tweezers
And bust every hair off my nut sac
Paste em to your back
Then jump on the E track
And suck my dick exactly where's it at, hoe
Dead body man...
Dead body man...
Dead body man...
Dead body man...
Dead body man...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...
Juggalos...

Hey, hey, it's the wicked joker
And we coming to the valley and I'll smoke ya
Choke ya!
Kick the clown in the forehead
And I'm jugglin', jugglin' your head
You big fat, redneck, muddy ass hick
I'm a city slicker
And I'm coming to get ya
Hit ya
And the carnivals gonna get with ya
Oh, I might as well mention
That I come from another dimension
You never seen nothing like this, boy
Magic acts of pain and joy
Keystone copper, try to get me
But I pack a French curler with me
Ha! And the officer let me off quick
Here's a Dunkin' double dip
You fat piece of shit
Hehe, picture that (That)
Packin' a magic wand and a top hat
Cause somethin' gotta stop
Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop!

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Detroit's air is toxic
My eyeball's popped out they sockets
And fried in the street like a steak-um
Shake em
Bake em
Break 'em off something from the smoke stack
I been breathing all my life, so I'm dying anyway
I'm nothing but a radiation freak show
My arm fell off and it bounced on the floor
Carnival left out the alley (Alley, alley)
And we stopping in Sunny Valley
Jumping up and down on a richie's head
And I'm gonna jump till he's finally dead
Jump, jump, jump, jump...
They got no love, yet they got control
They'll never touch my funky soul
Street top bullet sent shock
Now we can run or we can walk
Either way somethin' gotta stop
Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop!

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Wicked clown, wicked clown
What's up come's down
Before my nuts go soft, juggle them around
Bitch wanna join the carnival circus?
Grab my ding-a-ling and jerk and jerk this
I gotta catch these carnival thrills
New born baby empty heads I drill
Chills, thrills, bigots write wills
An axe to the forehead usually kills
If this ain't hell, I can't tell
Hang my body on a cross with some rusty nails
If I juggle ya
Call me a juggla
I'm a nap burgler
Voodoo smuggler
See, I got the symptoms of insanity
I'm down with J from the ICP
I'm down with him and he's down with me
So if we gotta chop, C-H-O-P
Runnin' down the block
Someone hit me with a rock
And my brains all over the street
But I'm a wicked clown
And I'm up and down
And all over this Esham beat
So if I gotta chop, then I guess I gotta chop
If I chop, then I gotta chop, chop
But you can never stop
Sucker, you could never drop
Wicked clowns cause ya know we love to chop, chop!

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop
Chop, chop!
Chop, chop!
Chop, chop!