The Show Must Go On Lyrics

THE SHOW MUST GO ON 
Ahhhhhhhhhh! 
Hey yo, check it out man 
ICP's back in the haugh man 
Violent J, man 
2 Dope, man 
Wicked clown, man 
Fuck yeah, man 

Hey, quick, hurry up, bang 
Open your mouth cuz here comes my wang 
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso 
Born in a big top, magical mijisto 
Dead body disco, rapping to the hoochies 
Dirty old fat hoes come up with a smoochie 
Hoochie coochie la la la la 
I might pull your tongue out your mouth 
And try to hang ya 
It's a full moon and the riddle's are calling 
Three more cards and the sky's will be falling 
But don't take it from me, I'm just a clown 
Wicked clown, wicked town, juggalugalocolicky 
Down and out till my nuts start singing 
Dancing, hopping, I'm a keep bringing 
Riddles and tricks and dead body chicks 
With the swing of my magical wand 
The show must go on! 

"Well it all began when I was very young 
I was feeling so excited about the carnival's arrival 
Everyone was jolly and jittery 
I waited for their wagons until well after dusk 
That night, while I was sleeping 
I was awoken by a cold eerie wind 
Looking out, I seen strange men, cursing and filthy 
There were clowns setting up the dreary tent" 

I'm 2 Dope and I sport tight Wranglers 
Don't say a word or I'll kick ya in the neck, bitch 
Everybody round make way for the clown 
Been to New York and L.A., I'm southwest down 
Walked into Del Ray's almost got my ass kicked 
Rather just chill in the yard in my casket 
Call up the hoes, have em swing by the tomb 
And get a little sticky stank up in this bitch 
Killer clowns kicked out the circus 
Used to get live, let the midget lady work this 
I was a freak show, they called me the Pogo 
I could make my ball sac bob like a yo-yo 
Give it up, give it up, southwest looney tune 
Killed another redneck, found his head in looney doon 
Gooney boon, booney goon, I can hear the loons 
In my head as I sing my wicked song 
The show must go on! 

"I never been afraid of clown 
But these clowns were different 
There was nothing funny about these clowns but then 
They smiled, they juggled, they laughed 
But yet something was terribly, terribly wrong 
I didn't like these clowns for I could see threw them 
I knew what they were really like 
I knew that this carnival that had come to my village 
Was an evil, evil thing" 

Come see the show, big top show 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 
Dead carny carnies, dead juggalos 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 

You ask do we gangbang, do we bang in a gang 
Do we bang bang, I'm a gangbanger, man 
I bang in a gang, man, you can suck my wang, man 
Richie boy, richie boy, it's a southwest thang 
Serial murderer, southwest maniac 
Slaughterer, lunatic, high school braniac 
Straight-A school boy, school kid 
Till I went to school and tried to murder everyone 
The show must go on! 

"My neighbors and friends were fools, all of them 
Totally unaware of the evilness within the clowns 
Their eyes reflected stairways into hell 
Their faces painted with blood 
I ran from the carnival clowns 
Yet every road and every path 
Led me right back to the big tent 
I had no excuse from the strong men, 
The freak show, and the Ringmaster" 

Come see the show, big top show 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 
Dead carny carnies, dead juggalos 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 
Come see the show, big top show 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival 
Dead carny carnies, dead juggalos 
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival