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1. _ The Intro/Into the Light
The Intro
A presence can be felt by those who have followed the epic saga as told by the Insane Clown Posse. It is a presence that is synonymous with the crumbling of time itself. Thus emerges a being so powerful that he can exist between both the land of the living, and that of the dead. He goes by many names but is known to the living only as the Wraith. He walks upon worlds forgotten, and descends from Heavens; fade into grey to witness the death of all mortal things, so that he may guide the departed upon the path they have chosen (Shangri-La). Here is the story of the path to Shangri-La, the 6th Jokers Card. Only mow will we truly understand the meaning of the saga, for this saga all along, each Jokers Card, is actually none other than...the echo of our lives.
Into the Light
THE CARNEY: Hurry up, show's startin'!
THE RANDOM PATRON: I can't believe they're still having it! I better get my butt in there right now!
THE RING LEADER: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the sensational and amazing...Carnival of Carnage! They said it couldn't happen, they said it wouldn't last, but boys and girls and everyone we've got a carnival for that ass! Tens of thousands of freaks, sideshows, and fools, a carnival who together lives by their own rules.
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: We looked into the stars, foretold everyone: something dark and wicked this way comes. We told of oddities, crawling from the dark, and a carmival which we can all belong (ALL BELONG). I dwell upon the streets, and I can tell you this: I see some circus Juggalo shit goin on. People drawn together by rare and scrubby music, and we even gather once a year to PUT IT DOWN!
SYN, SHAGGS 2 DOPE, AND VIOLENT J (CHORUS): With tilt-a-whirls and merry-goes', and carnivals of Faygo, we're just trying to tell you all about the light, right. Now all the Jokers Cards have fallen with spectacular array, so when the Wraith is calling, walk into the light, right.
VIOLENT J: I hold a bloody axe dress in hatchet red, we speak languages people don't understand (DON'T UNDERSTAND). I send Faygos via punted clear across the stadium in fashion only in' Juggalos could ever demand. I got ninjas in my backyard wearing Anybody Killa paint, I'm thinkin', "What the is going on?" Then I see the platinum on the wall, and I realize the Carnival's been right here all along, so let's bring it on!
CHORUS
SHAGGS 2 DOPE AND VIOLENT J: The crows have overlooked, we gave you all they gave, the carousel will spin on through the night (THROUGH THE NIGHT). In Oz I'd be the Wizard, 'cause I'm overwhelmed, but we just hoped the Jokers Cards would point you out to the light/So you'll be tight/Right.
CHORUS
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2. _ Juggalo Homies
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Album: The Wraith Shangri-La
Title: Homies
(Violent J)
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over in Ham dinner
If they miss you so much why don't they just call a (motherfucker)
If you wasn't blood, would you still have love?
Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look I probably love my family more then anybody here
But my homies are family too Third cousins get outta here
Who was you with when you got tatoos?
Who was you tripping with when you did them mushrooms?
Who the fuck threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse then you about that shit in the morning? (Friends ya'll)
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Who loaned ya money, homie? Who owes ya cash?
Who taught you how to use a bong for the grass?
I don't know much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room
(Chorus)
We talkn' about HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talkn' about road dogs of mine!)
Our motherfucking HOMIES HOMIES!!! (We throwin' up Clown Love signs!)
Real juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
HOMIES HOMIES (Man that's my dogg)
(Violent J)
Have you ever had a job that you truly dispise?
Like I dunno maybe dishwashing or fucking flipping fries
Then you got this boss who thinks he's the don mega Cause he the head manager
Cheap chili fry makerAll you could vision is ya'll beating him down
Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around
But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho
I would a been plucked his fucking eyeball out with a chicken bone
Crazy as fuck I'll rip your peircings off
And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
When you snuck the car out who did you get?
And when you got caught, who you blame that shit?
Who you relax around and scratch yo balls?
Homies,were talking about like you and yours!
(Chorus)
We talkn' about HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talkn' about road dogs of mine!)
Our motherfucking HOMIES HOMIES!!! (We throwin' up Clown Love signs!)
Real juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
HOMIES HOMIES (Man that's my dogg) If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
CLICK ABOVE TO VISIT OUR SPONSORS
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)
(Jamie Madrox)
Me and my homies stay tight like a noose
And if you step to one of us you betta step to the whole crew
I never knew that I could depend
That I could have some friends that's down til the very end
Well that's my home boys, excuse me, my family
And when we conquer the world
We macking on the galaxy cause the skys the limit
And we ain't finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it
(Monoxide Child)
Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll
And everything is obsilete unless I hear my homies call
We worldwide, were homies across the planet
Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's 'Beat It' jacket
They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll
Hanging till we old and grey like grandpa (Psychopathic)
(Chorus)
HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
My motherfucking HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Be throwing up Clown Love signs!)
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
(Juggalo homies)HOMIES HOMIES (hey hey hey)
If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!! (Anybody Killa going off)
My mothafukin HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
We are juggalo HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Be throwing up Clown Love signs!)
(Juggalo homies) HOMIES HOMIES!!! (Talk about those dogs of mine!)
(Eastside, Westside!)HOMIES HOMIES If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
(Got a bullet for every one)If ya don't like me ya can Fuck Off!!
Fuck Off!!! Fuck Off!!! (ICP and Twiztid giving props)
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3. _ The Wraith
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Always uninvited/ off/unrespected, sometimes he creeps other times he
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4. _ We Belong
THE RING LEADER: Aww, little baby bitch ass is crying again, what
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5. _ Murder Rap
LEGS DIAMOND: Legs Diamond in the house, and we sendin' Clown Love out to Above the Law
VIOLENT J: When I sit there and write the shit for the mic I hold, I make sure my beats are loud, and bold, and cold, Violent J is the name that I go by, waking up with blood on my hands and I don't know why. You mother ers tryin' to get in my path, don't be surprised when you get a shotgun up your ass. Instigators, I got one for that ass too, I'm gonna hang you from a street light, mangled and blue, ew! You on my shit like a fiend on coke, but if you say the wrong thing I'll put a slit in your throat, so, It's not the answer no, I'm not a dancer no, I'm not a hero, a zero, but I call myself a Juggalo, and this is not a Demo, ICP, Above the Law, we let it GO!
CHORUS: Fantasizing, dramatizing, re-enacting, MURDER MURDER! Fantasizing, dramatizing, re-enacting, MURDER MURDER!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: I feel actions, speak louder than words, and verbs and adjectives they give the scrubs a chance to live. Not whose first, second, or third. It ain't he said, and she said, what ever you heard. When you live like that your life is mangled, in other words your neck is all tangled up, I ain't a hoe, I always go for mine, I was taught it's hard from the start, but you can always CLIMB!
CHORUS
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Violent J, I break backs with my crew, if I'm jumping in the pit then I'm getting loose cause I'm taking out people, causing bodily harm, making moves to improve the Dark Carnival brainstorm/I'm not inferior, not taking no shit...Last kid that tried to check me got his ing neck slit/Powers my name, the clown be insane/and if we get to panicking/WE ALL GONNA REARRANGE!
THE RING LEADER: Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the "Triple Threat"! The Wraith, the Great Milenko, and the Ringmaster!
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6. _ The Unveiling
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Now we been told this carnival shit has touched on many live. People have in
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7. _ Hell's Forecast
VIOLENT J: Something had woke me a thump on my roof, it was followed by crashing, more thumping ensued. I jumped out of my bed thinking I
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8. _ Birthday Bitches
ANYBODY KILLA: Sit Down!
MOM BITCH LADY: Ok everybody it's clown time!
ANYBODY KILLA: Ya'll little mother ers shut the up!
MOM BITCH LADY: The clown is here, everybody sit around right here.
ANYBODY KILLA: I said shut the up!
MOM BITCH LADY: "Shaggy the Clown" has a present for everybody!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: I got your in' presents hanging next to my nuts. Now when I'm swingin on my hatchet, if it hits you it cuts. Don't make me chop your head in half and smack the side with the cheek, because I haven't had my Meloral in almost a week. Your in' mama brought me here to entertain your ass, so no matter what I'm doing I expect you to laugh. Now when you see me do a trick and even if it isn't funny give me props, unless you want your little necks bloody. I could probably do a cartwheel or something if you move the couch, but that ain't what I'm in' about. I could sew your mouth shut and pump air in through your nose and in' pop your head, but we'd get blood on our clothes. Look, I'm a wicked clown I ain't no in' superhero, ain't that big and scary, though I fly like little Ray Mysterio. I'm quick to beat down all you little bitches right in front of your mom and if the bitch gets heated tell her bring it on!
CHORUS: Oh shit it's your birthday! Oh no it isn't! It's somebody's birthday! Oh no it isn't! Oh shit it's your birthday! Oh no it isn't! It's your birthday!
ANYBODY KILLA: Sit the down or it's everybody's birthday...Shut the up!
CHORUS
VIOLENT J: It ain't my mutha facku!
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9. _ Ain't Yo Bidness/Soopa Villains
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10. _ Cotton Candy and Popsicles
SYN: Go step to them bitches over there.
ANYBODY KILLA: that, you go step to them bitches.
SYN: For what?
VIOLENT J: Man, look out y
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11. _ Get Your Wicked On
I punch bitches in the fake tities/he does/ i got warrants in like 8 cities/ he dies/ I like yo muder those provokin'/ he does/
I swing quick an dleave a motherfuckin' throat hangin' open, I drink the blood of street rat/ he does/ yo Monox Boogie,
where the weed at? I got plus speed/ Uh huh/ with a plus 2 dagger from the tomb of horrors D&D/ We cave heads in with a brick
We do/ we fuck hotties with the same dick/ we do/ We eat power lines and generators/ we do/ One time we shut Detroit city out for like 11 hours
we the wickedest belive that/ we do/ Stevie Wonder Bra can see that/ shit he do/ We'll rip your head off
swing it by the hair until we get blood everywhere/ mudda fucker getcha wicked on!
We know you hate who we are; but even in Shangri-La a wicked clown gotta get they WICKED ON!
JD the Weed Man with the Juggalo Crip Walk
We know you hate who we are; but even in Shangri-La a wicked clown gotta get they WICKED ON!
I'll drive tank through your highschool/ he does/ i let the carnival high rule/ he does/ i get
sick like a crime story/ he does/ motherfucker, this is the Shouthwest Side ghettoe territory/ I can
Make a fist with your neck in it/ he can/ I need my medication every 20 minutes/ he does/ I store
dead bodies all up under my house, and every night i hear 'em runnin' they mouth gettin' wicked on me
day-days on my black hearse/ we do/ clown love Juggalos first/ they do/ Red and black
skullcaps everywhere, with the freash face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair/ we find peace at the
graveyard/ we do/ me and the wraith sit and play cards/ they do/ so move out of our
way. and get out of my path, or we'll saw your head in half/ motherfucker, getcha wicked on!
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12. _ Crossing the Bridge
SHAGGS 2 DOPE (INTRO): Dearest Almighty Creator...
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: I
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13. _ Welcome To Thy Show
(Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope):
Well hello, boys and girls, c'mon in see the show
It's the mystical, magical, great Dark Carnival
Don't bother looking for parking, get rid of it
It ain't like you ever coming back, you fuckin' idiot!
The Carnival emerges only when you about to die
Now muthafucker you are dead in the sky
So come and put your soul around the Murder Go Round
And we'll strap you down, and swing you into oblivion
I gotta spike for your neck with my ninja blowgun
I be thy Juggalada Don Dada Lada Shogun
I swings my sword down and split you in two
Before you even fall, I bitch smack both of you
Welcome to our Carnival, 50,000 Juggalos
Freaks and weirdos, and killers at our shows
I'm just glad we down with 'em, hate to be y'all
And have a Juggalo shatter my skull, for thy Carnival
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14. _ Somebody to smoke wit
I don't need no brain don't need anything
I just want somebody to smoke wit
Who said that
Who said that
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15. _ Walk Into Thy Light
Carney: Hurry up, show's startin'!
Random Patron: Man, I can't believe they still having
it, I better get my butt in there right now!
Thy Ring Leader:
Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the sensational and amazing Carnival of Carnage!
They said it wouldn't happen, they said it wouldn't last
But boys and girls and everyone we got a carnival for that ass
Tens of thousands of freak sideshows and fools
A carnival who together has lived by their own rules!
(Shaggy 2 Dope):
We looked into thy stars, foretold everyone
somethin' dark and wicked this way comes.
We told of oddities, crawling from the dark
and a carnival which we can all belong!
I dwell upon thy streets, and I can tell you this
I see some circus Juggalo shit goin' on.
People drawn together, by rare and scrubby music,
and we even gather once a year to PUT IT DOWN!
(Chorus):
With tilt-a-whirls and merry-goes,
and carnivals of Faygo,
we're just tryin' to tell you all about the light, right.
Now all the Joker Cards have fallen with spectacular array
so when the Wraith is callin', walk into the light, right.
(Violent J):
I hold a bloody axe, dress in hatchet red,
we speak languages people don't understand.
I send Faygos via punt it clear across the stadium
in fashion only fuckin' Juggalos could ever demand!
I got ninjas in my backyard wearin' Anybody Killa paint,
and I'm thinkin' what the fuck is goin' on? (What the fuck is goin' on)
Then I see the platinum on the wall and I realize the carnival's been right here all along
so let's bring it on!
(Chorus)
(Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J):
Thy crows have overlooked, we gave you all they gave
Thy carousel will spin on through the night (Through the night!)
In Oz I'd be the wizard, because I'm overwhelmed
but we just hope the Joker Cards will point you out to the light,
So you'll be tight!
(Chorus)
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16. _ The Raven's Mirror
A GANG OF JUGGALOS (CHORUS): WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON
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17. _ It Rains Diamonds/Bitch Slappaz
It Rains Diamonds
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Kill me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder! Whut! I can't in' wait to die! Please murder my mother in' ass off! Bring it! Cause I'm going to Shangri-Leezy!
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Have you ever tried/to get the up out your hole but/fall right back inside/Once again denied. Have you ever seen/people turn into the devil/over money green/Tell me what it means. Have you ever been/to the wicked part of town and/would you go again/They don't want you in. Would you follow me/if I knew where it rains diamonds/no more poverty/As clean as we can be, yeah
CHORUS: It rains diamonds nightly, in my Shangri-La lit brightly, who could miss this so inviting? Come stand mountain top and yell!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Somebody stab my face or something! Kill me! What the a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Do you like to drink/Would you a girl the day you met her/what you think/On the kitchen sink.
ANYBODY KILLA: Don't you fire it up?
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Does this mean you wasted life now.
ANYBODY KILLA: You're completely ed?
ICP: I would differ some.
VIOLENT J AND SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Hold your hatchet high/'cause we're gonna need 'em when there's/fire in the sky/Together we will die. I can promise this/in my Shangri-La you'll have/enternal happiness/diamonds in the mist.
CHORUS
JUMPSTEADY: Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringing a peace untold, as I fade away to become what my eyes see, seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!
CHORUS
Bitch Slappaz (Hidden Track)
VIOLENT J AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Take it back now. Come on, come on! Bitch slap till the break of dawn. ICP! BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE! Bitch slap till the early morn'.
VIOLENT J: Six in the morning police at my door, already gotta slap some more. Stuck my hand out the mail shoot, bitch slap sergeant and first recruit.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I came out the ass bitch slap some, gradeschool, highschool, bitch slap with guns. I remember gettin baptized by the reverand, I bitch slapped the bible out of his hand.
VIOLENT J: The bitch slap master up in the place, I bitch slap your train-wrecked face. Dont assume friendlyness with fame, I bitch slap the sound out ya name. Don't call ya, 'cause ya not here, bitch slap out the stratesphere. Mike P. did the track, he bitch slapped, pop formats straight to the back.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Don't let me show up on TRL, I'm bitch slappin' everybody to hell. I'm down with the clown, East Side till I'm gone, everybody singin' that Southwest song.
VIOLENT J: I bitch slap wigs off, everyday, I bitch slap old ladies out of my way. Southwest Side, bitch slap capitol, every bitch made mo- ers smack 'em. For our bitch slap victims, I don't care, I bitch slap cowlicks into your hair. Faygo in a pillow case, don't manage, I'll bitch slap your head, brain damage.
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: I'll bitch slap cheeks , s off, I been known to slap a mutha as pants off. I bitch slap planes out of the sky, I bitch slap truth out of a lie.
SHAGGS 2 DOPE: Call me Shaggy Spinic Slappor, I bitch slap mo- ers galore. Saying we fake, wanna test the rep., step your ass on up and get bitch slapped.
CHORUS: Wut you call a crew that be smackin' like that? Wicked! Insane Clown smack your ass to the back.
VIOLENT J: Speakin' of smackin', it's making me sick, everybody's talkin' that smackin' shit. Sayin' they smackin' with the ICP,
BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Just 'cause I am they wanna be like me. (WHAT?)
VIOLENT J, SHAGGS 2 DOPE AND BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE: Talkin' that shit, you need to leave the place, knowing you never even smacked a face. Claiming our shit, that's our shit you trash, mutha er, we about to smack your ass.
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