Lyrics~Bring It On
Hey Mike,Mike,MIKE!!! Turn me up!!! Right about now...
Welcome everyone to the big show,Jake and Jack in the Dark Carnival. Remove your hat or we'll cute off your head,show respect you'ze amongst the dead. Don't like bigots and richy boy fucks,Ain't shit changed bitch,check us. Detroit,southwest,murderaz die. The greatest spectical under the sky. 5 cards came and made they mark. From moon you gone down platin park. Fuck the drum kits,xylaphone,cello. I'm a wicked clown bitch hellooo. Everybody come jump in our rides. Bring you and ya fat ass bitch inside. Wagons,tents are swept of a breeze. Can't nobody get with these,mutha fuckaz. Bring it on,bring it,bring it,bring it. (x5) Bring it,bring it (x2) Violent J,Shaggy,serial killaz with style. Fashion of the 2000 and beyond. Voodoo,chicken and magical wands. Dead bigots,face down in the ponds. Broken neck with the flick of our wrist. All this playa hatin gettin me pissed. Fat chick,skinny chick,chicky chick ho. Swiss says Faygo and Kung Foo blowz. If Jake Jeckel drop 88 card. No more chicks just sizzilin ballz. I'll hypnotize ya like a vampyre. Bite ya neck and set ya head on fire. Shoot me with silver bullets okay,I'll pull em out,pawn em,and get paid. Here try my liqerish treat. I know dead folk that chew they feet. Carnival moves in shadow of time. And he's runnin a little behind,bitch. Bring it on,bring it,bring it,bring it,bring it,bring it (x5) Bring it,bring it (x2) Insane Clown Posse ICP. Ax murdering done with a touch of Detroit class. Jeckel drop ball,Shangri-La dies,1 for your greed,2 for your lies.(x2) Shaggz 2 Dope,serial killah,ax murda boy,wig cap peelah. I can wear a philly jacket and look fresh. I'm pimpin like Davie Geresch. whyz it,People think I got bombz in my locka. Teachah tryed to open it up,I'MA SOCK HER! Get the fuck back and leave me alone,before I have to come to your home and see ya. Wind me up and I can do flips. And put the smack down on ya lipz. Billy boy rude and Jump Steady Tom Tubs. Stephan Legs,Double A got love. Drinkin Moon Mist carnival bar,got folk love,people love,whatever you are. Fork side wayz I'm a juggalin man. Can't nuthin stop the reign bitch bring it on! Bring it,bring it,bring it,bring it,bring it! (x5) Bring it,Brint it (x2) He brings it to ya like we work for the fuckin federal ups. Yes may I help you? Yeah let me get a 3 soft tacos wit no lettuce,a chillito and a na- .. Excuse me sir,but we do not have the how do you say Chillitooo. A chillito,a chillito,you know what I'm sayin the um it's a...No sir I do not know,we have no chillito as you say. This is Taco Land we only have the fresh vegetables with pita loaf,we have no chillitos. Man fuck that,I'm lookin at this shit right on the menu,I want a chillito. Perhaps instead I make for you a fresh slice of tomato on pita,no? What the fuck,I want a mutha fuckin chillito man. Yeah? Fuck off,what? Fuck off,eh fuck you mutha fucka. No,hahahahahahahayeaaaah....