THE RING LEADER: Aww, little baby bitch ass is crying again, what’s the matter? Feelin’ like you don’t fit in anywhere? What about fittin’ that ass in with us, the mighty Deezy Cizznarn? We’ll in’ gladly take ya. We take all shapes, colors, sizes, and genders! We are...the mighty...mystical, mythological, Dark mother in’ Carnival BYYAATTCH!
SHAGGS 2 DOPE WITH AD-LIBS BY VIOLENT J: I see you feelin’ lonely again, you’s a mother er, feelin’ like you don’t belong, like you the only other? Some of us scrubs got it worse than you, no homies to call on, or crew to belong to. Some of us said all that and dropped out; some of us stood up to fight and got knocked out. Some of us like to cuss and don’t like your format, we like that wicked shit and chose not to ignore that/”Some of us be comin’ out of more than a broken home”/Some of us be livin’ out of our cars and carry on. Some of us see the Budget Suits as a real apartment and make you take off your shoes on our carpet. Some of us are on parole and can’t leave state, and some are dead and gone, my homie Blaze can relate. And some can’t afford a free phone call/”But them some of us’s equal us all”/Think about that!
VIOLENT J AND A GANG OF JUGGALO THUGS (CHORUS): WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG/OUR CARNIVAL IS HERE. WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG, (come as you are) WE BELONG/FIND US EVERYWHERE.
SHAGGS 2 WITH AD-LIBS BY VIOLENT J: Some of us own dope cars that fail to exist, some of us have profiles, nobody else fits, and some ain’t got time for the Monks in Tibet, because my own kids are hungry and they lookin’ to me for shit/”Some of us own drug paraphernalia materials and some of us have incurable, sexual venereals and some of us have dreams of being a star”/and most won’t make it that far/”But it’s all good”/Some of us can’t afford the coolest shoes, some of us gives a what popularity choose (FUK). Some bitches tittie dance cause they babies are cryin’, others say they dancin’ for college and know that they lyin’. Some of us are in love with people who ain’t ours; some of us don’t give up until we’re behind bars. And some of us must of must of been born to take the fall/”But them some of us’s equal us all”/and I’m with you.
VIOLENT J AND A GANG OF JUGGALO THUGS (CHORUS): WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG/OUR CARNIVAL IS HERE. WE BELONG, (we the shit) WE BELONG, (come as you are) WE BELONG/FIND US EVERYWHERE.