ICP Mad Proffesor Lyrics
            [Dialogue between Violent J and Couch Guy]
        
            [Violent J]
            I was never popular, this I'll admit, f___ school never liked me, Goo!
            All the kids would always beat me, until I'm half-dead
            Make fun of the size of my forehead
            But that s___ never bothered me, Mama and Mother
            They had a lot of property
            They had a science lab in the basement
            And that's where my free ti...well, my time was spent
            I made a mouse with a chicken head
            It clucked three times: CLUCK, CLUCK, CLUCK!
            And then it was dead
            I made a lot of things though, like a frog with a turkey neck
            gobblegobblegobble, it was the s___ (yeah)
            But I'm still lonely, I need a homie
            So I collected limbs and made a zombie
            I could've made a girlie friend
            But f___ that, I got my girlie right here...yeah!
        
            [Chorus]
            You can call me Mad Professor
            I will make a friend for me
            You can call me Mad Professor
            We will rule eternity
        
            [Dialogue between Violent J and a b____]
        
            [Violent J]
            I used so many body parts it was crazy
            I killed a whole bunch of mother f___ers , like what, eighty?
            They all chipped in on my special friend
            Everything helps, Even if you got a finger to lend, come on
            I hear the other children playing outside
            "Keep it down you little b____es, I'll skin your f___ing hides!"
            ?Stressful?, this part is wack
            Some how I gots to attach this nut sack
            s___! f___! I'm sawing off an elbow
            Looking at the meter I'm like ?Quasar and Ziphalo?
            Or better yet look out the f___ing window
            I see a storms coming, almost time to roll
            Screw the head on, come on, come on
            It's the thuggish, ruggish, bone
            Okay it's time, hit the switch, turn it up a hert
            f___! s___! Didn't work
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Dialogue between Violent J and a wrecker serviceman]
        
            It wasn't always easy (Hell no!) let me tell ya
            But f___ that, cause I ain't no failure
            I put the s___ with the veins and this with that
            Wait a minute...(brrrt) did you hear that?
            It's alive! I just gotta wake it up
            Hand me that Rock & Rye pour it in a cup
            Give it to his a__ wait, hold up, pause
            I ain't cleaning his draws man, f___ that
            Get him fat, get him ready, it's almost time
            Paint his ugly face up almost like mine
            I see him twitching, I'm on a roll
            He can help me tell the whole world about the carnival
            Turn the hertz all the way up for this s___
            And just wait for that lightning bolt to hit
            Did it work? You make the call
            s___gy? (What up, y'all!)
        
            [Chorus 3X]
        
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