Under the Big Top lyrics

[Intro]
Wicked Clowns are invading you

[Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm Violent J, Papa Killjoy, I can't be fixed
I'm a crooked ass clown with some filthy tricks
I kill hot b*tches, out their butt I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt, it's like I'm hittin' that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwin' heads in the air by the hair
I bounce 'em off my heals while people cough they meals
I kick heads like soccer balls and do tricks with 'em
I get hotter than a globetrotter, twirlin' and spinnin'
I sick with it with a sword, I can balance and stand on it
Killed many men, one swing in the end
I'm so quick you won't see sh*t but the guy's eyes wigglin'
And me in the Bruce Lee stance gigglin'
I rob liquor stores at night when the workers are tired
I run up in that b*tch swingin' chainsaws on fire
And I can balance on a ball while jugglin' all your limbs
While rest of you is chained up in a chair watchin' him
Under the big top

[Hook: Violent J]
We have so many tricks to show you (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked sh*t we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you
[Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
Violent J is a man that can end your life
And then wear your slippers and f*ck your wife
You get a pie in the face, a f*ckin' pie in the face
Then you get cut up and sent to your momma in a suitcase
b*tch I'm Shaggy clear outta my squares
I ride a bike backwards in my underwears
I tell human stories to ghosts and I dead the awake
Plus I'm trapped in the other side of the mirror I think
Twenty five chairs stacked up, I'm on the top
f*ckin' balancin' on my head, I'm about to drop
And I'm holdin' up a bear on my foot that juggalin'
All six in the mix, will this be the end?
This will the end of my di*k all up in another b*tches ass
Wicked clowns will make the wicked sh*t last
And I kick a di*k's ass tryna stop the sh*t
Icepick to your temple than pop your sh*t
Under the Big Top

[Hook: Violent J]
We have so many tricks to show you (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked sh*t we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you
[Verse 3: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
I'm Violent J's a juggla, pillow faced smuggla
You recognize my voice? I'm in a ski mask muggin' ya
I can walk on stilts 900 feet high
And than drop a dart down straight into your eye
Well I'm Shaggy Shaggs, I went from rags to rags
And I've received many meals out your garbage bags
I can do backflips all the way up a wall
Swingin' an axe, that was the last thing that you saw
I can slit your throat from across the room
Throwin' a Joker's Card under the light of the moon
And then I hook my feet onto your swingin' ceilin' fan
With two swords and yell for everybody else to come in
You can split me in the middle and saw straight down
You have two one legged halves of me jumpin' around
If you cut them in half, you have four of us f*ckers
My limbs all crawlin' and attackin' like brothers
Under the big top

[Hook: Violent J]
We have so many tricks to show you (Come down)
So many freak shows to go to (Come down)
So many eyeballs to throw
Your soul you're quick to drop
Under the big top
This wicked sh*t we flow to (Come down)
So many dead souls we go through (Come down)
Inside Hell's Pit they throw you
Let the fire get to know you