Serial k**ers - 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** 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 s** 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 Hell 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 a** ginger 2 f** 5 and I'll still k** 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** 'em Ooh k** 'em Take my chainsaw, then I vroom fill em Right in his guts I got no time for these chumps Hell yeah I'm the sh** 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**ing'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