"Comaley, get up. go." "What?" "Well, your lucky day today, pal. You're free." "Uh, do you mean?" "Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get shit go." "What are you talking about, I understand?" "Yup, governor's pardoned you. Now come on, get the fuck out of here." "Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?" "Fuck no, you got for years, stupid ass. Hahahaha. Every fuckin day, you for it. Fuckin stupid ass."
clown!
When I get out, I'm going to southwest straight to my freaks and get undressed And I'm a hit it like an insane hawk Hoochie, be able to walk
When I get out, I'm a run town naked 'cause my freedom good, I can't fake it I let my flop to the hip-hop I wanna chop chop punk cop flop
When I get out, I'm going to my house She gonna cook a steak and serve it with brussel But I care, she can cook a cinder block And I'm a it on up to the last rock
When I get out, I'm on my new shoes But I don't see anybody sportin And them shorts are history But so what, I'm a sport mine a G
clowns! Check it out y'all Wicked clowns! We gettin out Wicked clowns! Check it out clowns! We gettin out
When I get out, I'm going to the Cussing, rude, and my testicles Like we did we got locked down I'm coming around, the wicked clown
When I get out, I'm a a party And who shows up, nobody! I just sit alone and play I care, at least I won't be here
When I get out, I'm coming to Del Ray So I can the smog but that's okay 'cause I'd much rather that shit my cellmate Rico's funky armpits
When I get out, I'm heading straight to the For a big cold thing of Faygo And I'm a drink it down to the end that, I eat the bottle that it came in
Wicked clowns! Check it out clowns! We gettin out y'all Wicked clowns! it out y'all clowns! We gettin out
"Yeah, let me call this broad up, her I'm getting out. is my baby, ya know what I'm saying." "What's up, baby, man, me." "Wait a minute." "J?" "Who the is this? WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"
When I get out, I'm someone in the head Somebody been in my bed I never my sweetheart would sell me out Now I walk up and blow her mouth out
clown Wicked wicked
I get out, I'm back to the good life So don't sweat me, Officer Fife In the pen, I seen cop friend butt son Seen like to use his butt some
When I get out, it's all about the I'll crawl back into the and never be found So you brush your teeth You might see my looking at you through the sink
Wicked clowns! it out y'all Wicked clowns! We gettin out Wicked clowns! Check it out Wicked clowns! We out
I'm out, I'm getting out!
Guess who's coming to your big Jugglin jugglin jugglers (kiss the clown)