Birthday b*tches lyrics

[Intro: Anybody Killa]
Okay, everybody it's clown time!
Y'all little motherf*ckers, shut the f*ck up!
The clown is here; everybody sit around right here
I said shut the f*ck up!
Shaggy the Clown has a present for everyone!

[Verse: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I got your f*ckin' present hangin' next to my nuts
Now when I'm swingin' on my hatchet if it hits you it cuts
Don't make me chop your head in half and smack the side with the cheek
Because I haven't had my melorol in almost a week
Your f*ckin' mama brought me here to entertain ya ass (Yeah!)
So no matter what I do I expect you to laugh
Now when you see me do a trick and even if it isn't funny
Give me props (Here!) unless you want your little necks bloody
([?]!) I could probably do a cartwheel or something if you move the couch
But that ain't what I'm f*ckin' about
I could sew your mouth shut and pump air in through ya nose
And f*ckin' pop ya head but we'd get blood on our clothes
Look I'm a wicked clown I ain't no f*ckin' superhero
Ain't that big and scary though I fly like little Rey Mysterio
I'm quick to beat down all you little b*tches right in front of you mom
And if the b*tch gets heated tell her bring it on

[Chorus: Violent J, Legz Diamond, Anybody Killa]
Oh sh*t It's your birthday! (Oh no it isn't)
It's somebody's birthday! (Oh no it isn't)
Oh sh*t it's your birthday! (Oh no it isn't)
It's your birthday! (Sit the f*ck down or it's everybody's birthday!)
Oh sh*t It's your birthday! (Shut the f*ck up!) (Oh no it isn't)
It's somebody's birthday! (Oh no it isn't)
Oh sh*t it's your birthday! (You better move!) (Oh no it isn't)
It's your birthday! (It ain't mine muthafacko!)