[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
 Violent J, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
 From New York to L.A.
 From Chile to Greece
 From Uganda to your momma
 We gives absolutely no [bad word]  Motha [bad word]  Naturn born serial slaterers
 Mass [bad word] murderin murderers
 [bad word]  count to ten and meet your maker

[Verse 1: Violent J]
 I'm scary like Michael Jackson up close
 I like diggin' up dead bodies
 Look at me I'm gross
 My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
 Gonorrhea or the clap cause I infected this rap
 You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody
 Well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been to jail
 I kill family, friends, myself
 What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
 I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
 I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same [bad word]  I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out an ax
 I was [bad word] on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that!
 It's natural to murder, you gotta have it in you
 It's like a [bad word] all up in you, although I wouldn't know
 Look at us natural killas
 The world's most playa hated rapper
 And the most hated group together like whaaaa!

 [bad word] ]
 Mass murders
 Natural born killas
 I'm not [bad word] around
 Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
 Mass murders
 Natural born killas
 I'm not [bad word] around
 Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya

 [Verse 2: Vanilla Ice]
This ain't no Blair Witch
 Beware [bad word]  I'll pick ur [bad word] brain with an icepick
 Remember me
 The V-ICE
 Well here's my trilogy
 I'm outta captivity
 The rap Cujo you know my flow is ferocious
 The last survivor with a mouth full of [bad word]  I bring this hocu pocus
 You're flying away
 Last the last days of the [bad word] Locust
 I'm the redneck in the moshpit
 Two [bad word] in handy
 To answer Violent J, ya [bad word] right its a Stanley
 In the shadows of the dark with Darkman like spawn
 In your dash blazin' it up with explosive bombs
 I spit homicides like major cities at 11 PM
 Assembling bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
 Ice mixed with blood is the killer's milkshake
 Blended with the clown from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

 [bad word] 
 
[Verse 3: La The Darkman]
 Disrespect me [bad word] in your house
 Like puffin Steve Stout
 Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
 Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
 Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die stiff
 [bad word]  with the clan watch what you say
 We kill Niggas like the KKK
 Shoot you with an SK or a AK, [bad word]  you gonna die either way
 I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed head
 Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
 Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
 And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
 I'm a Sing Sing killer
 Gun room captain
 Brooklyn home of the orignial gun clapping
 Gats get [bad word]  niggas get done
 Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
 I'm a kiler
 [bad word] 
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