I Gave It All - The Jokerr

Look at your ass waiting like a dumb bitch

Wondering what kind of style I’mma come with

Who am I?

Well, I figured it’d be as good a time as any for an introduction

Tell em' I’m the (J) to the (O) OH, and if you don’t (know)

Just don’t make any assumptions

Cause I got a bad habit that I’ve had, popping up and delivering

Thousands upon thousands of punches

Now they love it when I take it down and sing but I’m gonna have to bring

A little something for my people in the dungeon

Muhfuckas try to chop but they put the same bullshit words

In repetitive abundance

«And I’m gonna get them everybody with a little bit of ‘comin to get em'»

And then they all submitted them in to the hundreds

You ain’t tricking anybody with that bullshit chump!

Write something with substance (punk bitch)

NOW let me show you motherfuckers how it’s done

When the very next moment is another step closer to the grave

That’s just how I get down with it get used to the shit I’m here to stay

I’ll never make another effort to appease

When they just don’t believe

And there isn’t any time to ways

I’ve answered the call

I’m back for em all

But I guess all that I had wasn’t all that great

There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever

imagine

Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the

treacherous labyrinth

Over and over we go around and around and we never get passed it…

(we can do better than that, c’mon let’s get it movin, here we go!)

I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they

left me

In the shackles and the darkness

Wondering every moment if I’d ever see the light of day or

Take another step into the manor or the garden

I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment

Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father

I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now),

for the next page of the parchment…

Hi I’m a juggalo, murder you, you wanna go?

You don’t wanna go to the carnival, no

Cause we’ll go to the house of horrors and I’ll kill your mom

And I’ll chop you up and kill your girlfriend with a bomb…

There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever

imagine

Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the

treacherous labyrinth

Over and over we go around and around and we never get passed it…

(Nah, we never get passed it, here’s a little something for you arrogant

bastards…)

I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they

left me

In the shackles and the darkness

Wondering every moment if I’d ever see the light of day or

Take another step into the manor or the garden

I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment

Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father

I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now),

for the next page of the parchment…