Album Cover Chop Chop!!

Chop Chop!!

Insane Clown Posse

6

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 nut sack

Paste them to your back

Then jump on the E track

And suck my dick exactly where's it at, hoe

Dead body man...

Dead body man...

Dead body man...

Dead body man...

Dead body man...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

Juggalos...

(Violent J)

Hey, hey, it's the wicked joker

And we coming to the valley and I'll smoke ya

Choke ya!

Kick the clown in the forehead

And I'm juggling, juggling your head

You big fat, redneck, muddy ass hick

I'm a city slicker

And I'm coming to get ya

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 copper, try to get me

But I pack a French curler with me

Ha! And the officer let me off quick

Here's a Dunking double dip

You fat piece of shit

Hehe, picture that (That)

Packing a magic wand and a top hat

Cause something gotta stop

Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop!

(Chorus)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

(Violent J)

Detroit's air is toxic

My eyeball's popped out they sockets

And fried in the street like a steak-um

Shake them

Bake them

Break them 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 it bounced on the floor

Carnival left out the alley (Alley, alley)

And we stopping in Sunny Valley

Jumping up and down on a richie's head

And I'm gonna jump till 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 bullet sent shock

Now we can run or we can walk

Either way something gotta stop

Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop!

(Chorus)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

(Esham)

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 ding-a-ling and jerk and jerk this

I gotta catch these carnival thrills

New born baby empty heads I drill

Chills, thrills, bigots write wills

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 from the ICP

I'm down with him and he's down with me

So if we gotta chop, C-H-O-P

(Violent J)

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

(Esham)

So if I gotta chop, then I guess I gotta chop

If I chop, then I gotta chop, chop

But you can never stop

(Violent J)

Sucker, you could never drop

Wicked clowns cause ya know we love to chop, chop!

(Chorus)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop (Chop, chop!)

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Swing, swing, swing and chop chop chop

Chop, chop!

Chop, chop!

Chop, chop!

Props to Cryptik From HOI