[00:01.37]my fun house
[00:28.24]Rich boys in trouble
[00:29.43]Car broke down on a drive through the ghetto
[00:32.06]All the weird people, you gotta get the **** ou
[00:34.62]Need to use the phone, step into my funhouse
[00:36.62]
[00:37.12]Hey yo, ****, looks like we got anothe
[00:39.24]
[00:39.74]Hed like to go for a ride on the neck cutter
[00:42.43]Straight to the cart for the next spectacular
[00:44.43]
[00:45.12]Just to know, its a dead body sittin next to ya
[00:47.62]
[00:48.24]Get ready for the carnival thrills
[00:49.68]
[00:50.30]Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills
[00:52.30]
[00:52.93]Boom! through the door into the room, you gotta check it out
[00:55.81]Its where we cut your fingers off and stick em in your mouth
[00:58.49]That should show you that you greedy little rich **** if youre bucking wit
[01:01.94]The juggla youre a dead duck
[01:03.62]Eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
[01:06.43]Further down the hall, the room with jokeros
[01:08.18]
[01:08.87]Thats where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
[01:11.30]
[01:11.93]For the seventeen dead bodies never found
[01:13.81]
[01:14.49]And they jump on your back until your ribs crack
[01:17.00]Toss you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks
[01:19.49]Spinning and twisting, rolling and bumping
[01:21.24]
[01:21.93]The dead **** next to ya is trying to tell ya somethi
[01:24.56]Listen close, you can barely make it out
[01:26.81]
[01:27.31]****er, you ain't shit in my electric funhous
[01:29.75]
[01:31.18]Help me, Im trapped in here. somebody let me out.
[01:34.12]Oh my god!!! aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!
[01:35.31]Come here, rich boy
[01:40.62]
[01:58.55]My head is spinning 360 degrees
[01:59.68]Richie richie richie
[02:00.30]Come here
[02:00.80]****, **** you, yeah, know what I'm sayin
[02:02.31]Wicked clowns running the funhouse
[02:03.18]Aint no way to get out until the killer gets your neck cut like a man
[02:06.18]
[02:06.81]Pick a card, any card, any ****ing car
[02:08.99]......a jokers card
[02:09.62]
[02:10.99]Sorry, ****er, the luck of the dra
[02:14.05]
[02:14.68]Violent js gonna have to ice your jaw
[02:16.81]
[02:17.43]Snap, bang, snip, boom
[02:19.37]
[02:20.18]Send that mother****er off to the next roo
[02:22.31]
[02:22.81]Crash through the doors on the windy spinny trail
[02:25.37]Through a loop-de-loop and into a big nail
[02:27.87]Straight through his left eye and out the back of his head
[02:30.99]
[02:31.62]Is he dead?
[02:32.80]
[02:33.31]No, cause he has to go to the next phase
[02:35.56]
[02:36.18]Its the room of giggles because of your ways
[02:38.24]
[02:38.74]You like to sit and laugh at people when they suffer
[02:41.30]Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick your mother
[02:44.18]It's the funhouse, b***h, everything's funn
[02:45.62]
[02:46.43]You act like whipping on your ass aint funny
[02:48.62]
[02:49.30]And the ride of your life only gets faster
[02:51.37]
[02:52.30]Off to the r-r-r-ringmaster
[02:54.74]I take my bobo gun and blow your ****ing mouth i
[02:57.12]Eh, yo, the next room, its called the chicken pen
[02:59.74]And its a little tribute to the bigots of the south
[03:02.18]
[03:02.86]We take a dead chicken shove it in your mouth
[03:04.93]
[03:05.43]And we stuff it down your throat with a pitchfork
[03:07.87]Cuz youre a big gut, thats what you get for it
[03:10.06]
[03:10.56]Now I take your sorry ass and I throw you out
[03:12.61]
[03:13.12]Cuz I dont need your dead body stinkin up my funhouse
[03:15.55]
[03:16.99]Funhouse, stinkin up my funhaugh!
[03:19.55]
[03:22.93]I got him, I got him, I got him
[03:25.17]Right here, I got him
[03:26.43]Oh, he got away
[03:27.24]Come on, that way, get him
[03:28.62]
[03:30.05]Little babys peeing his pants
[03:31.31]
[03:34.99]Come here little boy
[03:36.61]I got some candy
[03:37.55]
[03:43.62]Mommy ain't gonna help ya know, you little b***h
[03:45.43]Yeah, rich-ass, snitch-ass, b***h-ass h
[03:46.74]You get your ****ing neck chopped in violent js fun hous
[03:48.87]So don't **** with the wicked clowns, you punk-ass bitc
[03:50.86]Come here, little boy
[03:52.06]
[03:53.74]I have some candy for ya
[03:54.99]I crack your head in a dlt
[03:57.18]Little boy, come out come out
[03:58.74]Wherever you are
[03:59.55]
[04:00.36]Youre fathers so funny
[04:01.30]
[04:01.92]Look at the blood
[04:02.74]
[04:03.55]I liked him
[04:04.30]I like it
[04:04.99]
[04:34.49]This little kiddys getting his necked chopped off tonight
[04:36.49]Oh, come here
[04:37.05]Little richie, come here
[04:37.68]Your mommy says for you to come with me
[04:39.61]Youre so scared
[04:40.11]Why you shaking, little boy?
[04:41.05]Whats the matter, huh?
[04:41.80]Look at the blood
[04:42.49]B***h!!

my fun house
Rich boys in trouble
Car broke down on a drive through the ghetto
All the weird people, you gotta get the **** ou
Need to use the phone, step into my funhouse
Hey yo, ****, looks like we got anothe
Hed like to go for a ride on the neck cutter
Straight to the cart for the next spectacular
Just to know, its a dead body sittin next to ya
Get ready for the carnival thrills
Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills
Boom! through the door into the room, you gotta check it out
Its where we cut your fingers off and stick em in your mouth
That should show you that you greedy little rich **** if youre bucking wit
The juggla youre a dead duck
Eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
Further down the hall, the room with jokeros
Thats where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
For the seventeen dead bodies never found
And they jump on your back until your ribs crack
Toss you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks
Spinning and twisting, rolling and bumping
The dead **** next to ya is trying to tell ya somethi
Listen close, you can barely make it out
****er, you ain't shit in my electric funhous
Help me, Im trapped in here. somebody let me out.
Oh my god!!! aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!
Come here, rich boy
My head is spinning 360 degrees
Richie richie richie
Come here
****, **** you, yeah, know what I'm sayin
Wicked clowns running the funhouse
Aint no way to get out until the killer gets your neck cut like a man
Pick a card, any card, any ****ing car
......a jokers card
Sorry, ****er, the luck of the dra
Violent js gonna have to ice your jaw
Snap, bang, snip, boom
Send that mother****er off to the next roo
Crash through the doors on the windy spinny trail
Through a loop-de-loop and into a big nail
Straight through his left eye and out the back of his head
Is he dead?
No, cause he has to go to the next phase
Its the room of giggles because of your ways
You like to sit and laugh at people when they suffer
Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick your mother
It's the funhouse, b***h, everything's funn
You act like whipping on your ass aint funny
And the ride of your life only gets faster
Off to the r-r-r-ringmaster
I take my bobo gun and blow your ****ing mouth i
Eh, yo, the next room, its called the chicken pen
And its a little tribute to the bigots of the south
We take a dead chicken shove it in your mouth
And we stuff it down your throat with a pitchfork
Cuz youre a big gut, thats what you get for it
Now I take your sorry ass and I throw you out
Cuz I dont need your dead body stinkin up my funhouse
Funhouse, stinkin up my funhaugh!
I got him, I got him, I got him
Right here, I got him
Oh, he got away
Come on, that way, get him
Little babys peeing his pants
Come here little boy
I got some candy
Mommy ain't gonna help ya know, you little b***h
Yeah, rich-ass, snitch-ass, b***h-ass h
You get your ****ing neck chopped in violent js fun hous
So don't **** with the wicked clowns, you punk-ass bitc
Come here, little boy
I have some candy for ya
I crack your head in a dlt
Little boy, come out come out
Wherever you are
Youre fathers so funny
Look at the blood
I liked him
I like it
This little kiddys getting his necked chopped off tonight
Oh, come here
Little richie, come here
Your mommy says for you to come with me
Youre so scared
Why you shaking, little boy?
Whats the matter, huh?
Look at the blood
B***h!!