Chop Chop Lyrics

"Yeah, yeah, then you know what you can do 
You can be a couple of pleasers 
And take some tweezers 
And bust every hair off my nutsac 
Paste em to your back 
Then jump on the E track 
And suck my dick exactly where's it at, ho" 
Juggalos... 

Hey, hey, it's the wicked jokers 
And we coming to the valley and to smoke ya (choke ya) 
Kick the clown in the forehead 
And I'm jugglin jugglin your head (Jed) 
You big fat redneck money-ass hick 
I'm a city slicker 
And I'm coming to getcha, hit ya 
And the carnivals gonna get with ya 
Oh, I might as well mention 
That I come from another dimension 
You never seen nothing like this, boy 
Magic acts of pain and joy 
Keystone come and try to get me 
But I pack a French curler with me 
Ha, and the officer let me off quick 
Here's a dunkin double dip, you fat piece of shit 
Heh, picture that (that) 
Packin' a magic wand and a top hat 
Cuz some gotta stop 
Or the wicked clowns are gonna CHOP CHOP!!! 

Blank free screen and chop chop chop 
Chop chop 

Detroit's air is toxic 
My eyeball's popped out they sockets 
And fried in the street like a steakum 
....Shake em, bake em 
Break em off something from the smoke stack 
I been breathing all my life so I'm dying anyway 
I'm nothing but a radiation freak show 
My arm fell off and bounced on the floor 
Carnival left out the alley (alley, alley) 
And we stopping in Sunny Valley 
Jumping up and down on richie's head 
And I'm gonna jump until he's finally dead 
Jump jump jump jump... 
They got no love yet they got control 
They'll never touch my funky soul 
Street top bull it sent chop 
Now we can run or we can walk 
Either way some gotta stop 
Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop chop 

Blank free screen and chop chop chop 
Chop chop 

Wicked clown, wicked clown what's up come's down 
Before my nuts go soft juggle them around 
Bitch wanna join the carnival circus 
Grab my dingaling and jerk and jerk this 
I gotta catch these carnival thrills 
Rude Boy empty heads I drill 
Chills, thrills, bigots, train wheels 
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 juggla 
I'm a nap burgler voodoo smuggler 
See I got the symptoms of insanity 
I'm down with J of 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 
And all over this Esham beat 
So if I gotta chop then I guess I gotta chop 
If I chop then I gotta chop chop 
You can never stop sucker, you can never drop wicked 
Clowns cuz we love to CHOP CHOP!!! 

Blank free screen and chop chop chop 
Chop chop 

I'm gonna ride this wicked footy