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[Intro: Shaggy] Die, bitch! FUCKING DIE! [Verse 1: Violent J] All night find me robbing your jewels Setting fires, damaging, and breaking into schools In the darkness it's much easier to be heartless Break the window out the Lincoln and screwdriver start this Mugging people, dropping on them from street lights Stab them with garden tools or beat them with pipes So don't come out, stay inside cozy and tucked And if I'm breaking in, your old ladies getting [fucked] [Shaggy 2 Dope:] All day, car jacks, get out the van As soon as they step out, I pop them anyways (BAM!) I rob liquor stores with a little .22 hold I know it's nothing, but it's something when it's busting at your nose! Sunny days, I hit up the beach with cleats on I stomp bitches in their ass, trying to tan in their thongs All day, see me fucking hookers at truck stops And then I kill them, cause that's where my buck stops [Violent J:] All night, I'm wicked and I've got the power Blood sheds on the wall during the witching hour In the darkness see me ride by in an Impala Dragging some fuck ass by the foot and hear him holler In the nighttime, I take what's rightfully mine I run through emergency rooms and sever life lines Fuck the limelight, I'm the one I need to impress With a double tip swinging axe chop to your chest [Shaggy 2 Dope:] All day, I'm selling coke laced joints to little kids I'm a clown in a milk truck handling biz' In the sunshine, I've been known to take shots at the pope In the bushes with the camouflage on and rifle scope All day, I'm wicked, I keep it horrifying Axe murdered some kid and his dad kite flying I knocked the fucking mailman out on the grass And burnt holes in his face with a magnifying glass [Violent J:] All night, I fly like a vampire bat And murder people telling stories where the campfire's at Blame it on the moonlight or blame it on the boogie I shot the motherfucking sheriff and his deputy rookie When it's dark out, I hit the streets in the shadows And grab yours and boogie the woogie and stab hoes Don't even give me a pound when you see this clown You getting cut the [fuck] up and chopped the [fuck] down [Shaggy 2 Dope:] All day, catch me picnicking with bitches in the park Right before I ice pick them in the heart 24/7 If it ain't us, it's somebody getting bloody Wicked clowns ain't the only ones nutty, buddy Catch me tongue kissing a severed head Catch me burying another bitch dead behind the shed It doesn't matter, night or day all around the clock Violent J and Shaggy chop, chop, chop, chop, chop You're going to die!