Chop! Chop!

Lyrics
[Intro: Violent J] *Beep* Then you know what you can do You can be a couple of pleasers And take some tweezers And bust every hair on my nutsack Paste 'em to your back Then jump on the E-Track And suck my dick exactly where it's at, ho *Beep* "Yay for the clown!" "Yay for the clown!" "Yay for the clown!" "Yay for the clown!" Juggles, juggles, juggles, juggles Juggles, juggles, juggles, juggles [Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope] Hey, hey it's the wicked jokers And we're coming to the valley and we'll smoke ya (Choke ya!) Kick the clown in the forehead And I'm juggling juggling your head (Jed!) You big fat redneck muddy ass hick, I'm a city slicker And I'm comin' to get ya, hit ya And the Carnival's gonna get wit' ya Oh, I might as well mention That I come from another dimension You never seen nothing like this boy Magic axe of pain and joy! Keystone copper try to get me But I pack a French curler with me And the officer let me off quick Here's a Dunkin double-dip, you fat piece of shit Heh, picture that (That!) Packing a magic wand and a top hat Because somthin' gotta stop Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop [Chorus: Ice Cube, Esham, Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J] (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Chop, chop!) (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) [Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Esham] Detroit's air is toxic My eyeballs popped out they sockets And fried in the street like a Steak Umm *Pop* *Pop* Shake 'em, bake 'em Break em off something from the smoke stack I've 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 stoppin' in Sunny Valley Jumpin' up and down on a richie's head And now I'm gonna jump till he's finally dead Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump (He's flatlining! He's flatlining! He's flatlining!) They got no love yet they got control They'll never touch my funky soul Street top bullets and chalk Now we can run or we can walk Either way somethin' gotta stop Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop [Chorus: Ice Cube, Esham, Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J] (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Chop, chop!) (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) [Verse 3: Esham & Violent J] Wicked Clown, Wicked Clown, what's up comes down Before my nuts go soft juggle 'em 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 seibab ydoolb 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 juggala I'm a nap burgala, voodoo smuggla 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 Running 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 All over this Esham beat So, so, so if I gotta chop, then I guess I gotta chop If I chop, then I gotta chop, chop But you could never stop sucker, you could never drop Wicked clowns 'cause you know we love to chop, chop [Chorus: Ice Cube, Esham, Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J] (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Chop, chop!) (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop, chop (Got to be funky) (Chop, chop!) [Outro: Violent J, Esham, Legz Diamond, Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J] (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Uh! Uh!) (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Got to be funky) Chop! Chop! (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Three!) (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Got to be funky) I'm gonna ride this, wicked funky (Got to be funky) Chop! Chop! (Got to be funky) (Got to be funky) (Got to be funky) (Got to be funky)
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Credits
- Writers
- Violent J
- Esham