Chop Chop! (OG Mix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Violent J] Cuts yeah Cuts yeah [Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Greez-E] Hey, Hey it's the wicked jokers And we're comin' to the valley and I'll smoke ya (Choke ya) Kick the clown in the forehead And I'm jugglin' jugglin' 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 tried 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! Ha, ha. Picture that (That) Packing a magic wand and a top hat Because somethin' gotta stop Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop [Chorus] Funky jugglas (Cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas (Chop joker) Funky jugglas (Break it down, cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas [Verse 2: Violent J, Greez-E] Detroit's air is toxic My eyeballs popped out they sockets And fried in the street like a Steak Umm 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 land up 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, flatline Hey, they got no love yet they got control They'll never touch my funky soul Streets are bullets and chalk Now we can run or we can walk Either way somethin' gotta stop Or the wicked clown is gonna chop, chop [Chorus] Funky jugglas (Cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas (Chop joker) Funky jugglas (Ha, ha, wicked clown) Funky jugglas [Bridge] Uh, and I get funky Wicked wicked funky Uh, and I get funky Carnie carnie junky Uh, and I get funky Wicked wicked funky Uh, and I get funky Carnie carnie junky [Verse 3: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope] Knock knock, who's there? Stringy red hair Carnival of Carnage is almost there And we coming in a pink Volkswagen Packed with 20 clowns, and the muffler's draggin' Saggin', laggin', taggin' along' Whippin' a Southwest gangsta song Throwin' up signs, wavin' 'em rags I'm Violent J and I ain't no fag Matter fact, man, mother fuck that 'Cause nut sacks don't belong in butt cracks Factory smoke and choke insane Doctor, please take a look at my brain Am I sick? Am I sick? (Sick) Am I sick? Am I sick? I'm gonna, I'm gonna work this Everybody come enjoy the circus Yes, dog, it's all for real Come and ride this ferris wheel I'd like a lemon pie right now I'd like a lemon pie, you know? But somethin' gotta stop Or the wicked clowns will chop chop! [Chorus] Funky jugglas (Chop joker) Funky jugglas (Ha, cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas (Jump, wicked) Funky jugglas Funky jugglas (Cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas (So funky) Funky jugglas (Come on, cuts, yeah) Funky jugglas (Wicked clown is in the house)