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    "Welcome to another exciting episode of Del Ray's number one
    game show, The Joker's Wild! Shaggy, tell us something about
    tonight's contestants."

    "Hey, motherfuckers
    Get ready for the killer show of this bitch
    We gotta cop, we gotta judge, and we gotta redneck
    So step the fuck up and play the Joker's Wild!"

    [Violent J]
    Everybody smile
    Guess who's back on your underground dial (who?)
    It's the game show host with the most (Violent J)
    And tonight we finna have a little pig roast
    Cop copper, it's been a long while
    Lace up your boots and come on down the aisle
    Mr. Pig-Man packing that steel
    But tonight, you ain't shit, now spin the fuckin wheel
    Looks good, nice try
    Now let's see just how ya gonna die?
    Lucky, lucky, he landed on Carpenter Jed
    He just pounds nails in your forehead
    The pig got lucky that time
    But let's take a look who's next down the line
    Oh, the 43rd District judge
    Hey pal, remember me
    You threw me in jail
    Take a spin or I'll snap your neck
    The clicker's landed, let me check
    The Jokey, hey it ain't bad at all
    We just cut your face off and slap your skull
    Who's next for the games and fun?
    Hillbilly Earl, come on down, run
    The redneck that sicked his dog on me
    Now that's gonna cost you a spin, buddy
    Spin around and around it goes
    Staple your lips shut, cut off your toes
    Then I throw your corpse on top of the pile
    Anything goes on the Joker's Wild

    "Tell me who killed 17 people and later ate their dead bodies?"
    "Jeffrey Dahmer."
    "No, the correct answer would be your mother. Shaggs?"

    "Aww, shit, motherfuckers
    Get ready for round two of this bitch
    So, if you want your fucking neckbone chopped
    Step the fuck up and play the Joker's Wild!"

    [Violent J]
    You like big money and prizes, don't ya
    You'd probably kill for a big prize, won't ya
    Ya little bitch, it's your turn to spin
    Free money, now spin again
    Oh goody, the unzip your drawers
    I'm finna clip this chain on your balls
    Raise ya upside down for the bang bada
    Now we bust your head like a pinata (hey!)
    The audience loves that shit
    Listen to em cheer when your forehead splits
    Wait! Cut to a break, oh shit, d-damn ah
    We got guts on the camera

    "The Joker's Wild is brought to you by...Faygo
    "Send your momma straight up to the store, tell that bitch to bring home a

    [Violent J]
    Welcome back to the Carnival Show
    Here's your chance for the big money cash flow
    Hit your buzzer, pull your lever
    Joker, joker, lemon, we sever your head
    Pick a door, one, two, or three
    It's the same behind every door, me
    There's no escape, now gimme that bald head
    The crowd can't help, look, they're all dead
    At home they just watching your doom
    We broadcast from hell to your living room
    I ripped off his knuckle, wicked clown style
    Anything goes on the Joker's Wild

    "It's time to play hit or miss. Contestant number one, open your
    mouth. Contestant number two, get ready. Will he hit or miss....
    HE HIT! What's next?"

    "We got money, we got cash, we got prizes
    We got blood, we got guts
    We got naked dead bitches on the Joker's Wild"

    [Violent J]
    I got my yellow suit and my purple tie
    Somebody's gonna die, oh my
    It's Mr. Thompson, my next door neighbor
    Always bitchin, yellin from the kitchen
    Window, see he died and he went to hell though
    We meet again, I got my own game show
    Spin the wheel, cuz I just can't fuck around
    Oh shit, the end of the game
    Bonus round, we goin' out with a bang
    You gotta chance for money and prizes
    You gotta chance at death, too hahah
    So get ready, I'm coming at'cha fast
    Your chance for freedom at last
    Four questions, so are you ready, Jack?
    "Uh, I think so", load the gat

    "The governer?"
    "Eats butt."
    "Yes. The square root of two?"
    "Correct. Nutsacs don't belong in?"
    "Butt cracks"
    "Right. Richboys eat?"
    "No, the correct answer's bullets." [gunshots]

    "Oh geez, this is Bink Chipperwink saying so long till next week folks
    See ya later, goodbye"

    "That's it, go home (aww!)"

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