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Ghetto Freakshow

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VERSURI - GHETTO FREAKSHOW

(Chorus X4)



Ghetto freak show Ghe Ghe Ghetto Freakshow



Ghetto freak Ghe Ghetto Freakshow







It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping



Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping



Slide through your window under your bed



Crawl in through your ear, eat your head



Bumping into bones cuz I need light



Tip-toeing down through your windpipe



Climbing down your spine was the fun part



Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart



Uh huh so I'm stabbing like it ain't nothing



Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button



I'm like a vulture waiting in a dark place



Swooping down and I'm picking at your dead face



I'm sick but you don't know the whole deal



No one ever loved me and they never will



Bitch, I take you out on a blind date



But then they find you dead under a wooden crate



Rapped in a bag deep in the woods



Cause my mother always said I was no good



Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit



Well, I'm out now, so motherfucker watch it



The insanity's grip will never let go



Here's your chance to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show







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I'm a freak show coming to your house



Standing at your porch, chewing on a dead mouse



I'm looking like a fly so you swat me



Keep chasing me even though you got me



So what you wanna do to a ghetto thug



First you starve me and feed me them fuckin' drugs



Turn me into a wicked, wicked cat



I'm coming to your house, so catch ya catch ya clown



Gotta have a fucking throat, hatchet once, hatchet twice



Gotta have the governor, the richer fucker, pay the price



Driving with your woman, that's sweet



Never even know I'm in the back seat



Chat chit-chat about the weather



But then I slam they fucking heads together



Is it jealousy, they never loved me



So now I'm ripping out your guts and it's ugly



I'm trapped, don't wanna be a rich man



Not a poor man, I need my own land



Because the rich man be stressing all the dumb stuff



They cut there fucking wrists if the grass ain't green enough



Right there in your face, you can't tag it



Just found out your son is a faggot



Dick-sucking, butt-fucking homo man



If ya stressing then you better talk to mojo man



Insanity's grip will never let go



Here's your chance to catch a glimpse of a ghetto freak show







(Chorus X4)







Ahaha, Violent J, the Ghetto Freak Show



He's still alive



The ultimate amazing freak show



Is here on the Carnival of Carnage



Line up and see him



Lived years in the slums



And he's still alive to tell about



Line up and see him



He's nasty, he's disgusting



He's filthy, he is a freak show



And you can see him live at the



Carnival of Carnage



You, young man



You look like you could use a viewing



Of a good freak show



Line up, bring your sister, your brother



And see the ghetto freak show



Violent J is still alive

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