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rob twizz - halloween cypher 2.0 lyrics

[v.1 fisherman guy]
ugh i’m that fisherman guy
i’m cold blooded i will put a icepick in your eye
i got my raincoat on and my boots come after
if you see me with a white girl i might just stab her
oh no we got another runner
i know what you did last summer
you didn’t invite me when you go to six flags
shut up little f-g
i’ll choke you with a dishrag
catch me in your kitchen, but i’m far from a cook
how to k!ll one on one, i could’ve wrote the book
you see me on my boat stop giving me looks
they gonna call me mike tyson how i’m giving them hooks
botta boom botta big i’m no rookie
i don’t mean cutting school, when i like to play hookie
slice you
dice you
right where you stand
aah imagine what i do with two hands
i’m mean, all the little kids say that i’m vicious
little mermaid, i’ll have you sleeping with the fishes
i don’t lie, you can check my polygraph
this ain’t mma but i give them bodybags
i’m out squad 1738

[v.2 chucky]
hi i’m chucky
do you wanna play aah
huh i ain’t chucky from rugrats
where i’m from they call me chucky the bloodbath
i don’t like rap
but homie you suck bad
the only thing i like to wrap
is dead bodies and bags
haha you can ask tiffany
give her the stick chucky giggity giggity
h-ll yeah i like to wear overalls
if you got a problem, i’ll put your body all over walls
splat, guts everywhere
i ain’t talking converse but chuck’s everywhere
yeah, don’t make me sit on your chest
every time i twist my neck
better give me respect, aah
i might just poke you bro
i’m a real boy, this ain’t no pinocchio
choking ya, you can’t breathe out ya mouth
they say that i’m small but i’m big where it counts
i’m a bad boy just like diddy, aah
leave your face all juicy, no biggy, i got jiggy
i’m a fly -ss ginger
2 f-ck 5 and i’ll still k!ll you with a finger, motherf- aah
stop clapping

[v.3 leatherface]
chainsaw guy
i rep texas
shout out to pow wow
candy paint on the lexus
i don’t drive cars
i drive em crazy cause im reckless
rip off your sister’s arm
just to see if it’s treacherous
oops, it didn’t
you should’ve done yoga
pop ya bone out
that’s what i call a cold shoulder
the best part of waking up is blood not folgers
and i ain’t talking school supplies
but i could fold her
come to my barnyard
i’m the number one slayer
nana na boo boo
my daddy is the mayor, sheriff, whatever
your victim, do it like terio, said ooh k!ll ’em
ooh k!ll ’em
take my chainsaw, then i vroom fill em
right in his guts
i got no time for these chumps
h-ll yeah i’m the sh-t
i was born in the dump
don’t compare me to jason
wes are nothing alike
i throw kicks like bruce lee
he would run from a fight, alright
where i’m from they call me leatherface
and i ain’t mayweather i’m a real heavy weight
so your brothers my nose
and your sisters my mouth
got your mother tied down to my living room couch
your dad is my ears
and your aunt is my brows
then you sew it all together
that’s what k!lling’s about
turn down for what
h town

[v.4 samara]
yes, i’m gonna come out the tv and hurt you
bullets will lay you down like a curfew
catch me crab walk creeping
might bite your toes while your sleepin
aha, don’t try running away
ima cut you like the beat i got something to say
ahh ahh ahh

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