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

Runnin′ 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

But you can never stop

Sucker, you could never drop

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