Horror Movie Rap

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[Intro] A tisket, a tasket, a bloody, bloody basket Cut his head and ate his leg - now he's in a casket A tisket, a tasket, NIP and Dope E did it He tried to get smart, so we ripped out his heart Cooked it and we split it [Verse] Sick in the head, bloodshed in a ant bed You want a new leg? Give me some needle and thread So I can sew you one - 'cause I'm in it to win it My horoscope said I'ma die in twenty minutes Ganksta NIP, I'm worse than Freddy You can't kill me, 'cause I'm dead already Egypt E is the mothafuckin' shrink (Damn right!) After 12 o'clock, my blood turns hot pink Nah, you weak-ass hoes can't dub it A thousand dead cut up elephants in my luggage Fuck with a psycho, you'll end up dead Those who didn't live, drowned in a turtle's head A twelve gauge is my only protection Every bullet shot has a different infection (*gunshot*) Woke up this mornin' with a dead dog on me So I thought, "Huh, bologna!" If a nigga run up, I don't care if he pushes Fuck around, and find his ass somewhere dead in some sticker bushes Mess with NIP, you must be tired of livin' Cut off your head - mmh, Thanksgiving If you wanna live, yo' ass better beg People say I'm crazy 'cause I go with a cow's leg Don't run up, 'cause I kick like Bruce I wanna, and I'm gonna trade heads with a moose Ganksta NIP with the psycho voice Some say I'm insane 'cause I married a dead horse It's Christmas time - Happy New Year, G A dead pig's head makes a good-ass Christmas tree Kill a nigga for a measly ass nickel Frozen blood on a stick, equals strawberry popsicles Fuck up, and watch your black neck bend Dead men walkin' 'round, cuttin' throats with a violin I ain't gon' lie, I feel like killin' my niece A bird's leg woke up dead with his head in some fish grease Ten died yesterday, ten just died Ten died today, now there's footballs on layaway You said I was weak, yeah, Point Blank told me Tied a needle to my dick, then my grandmother rode me It ain't another nigga in this world can match this I feel like swimmin' in rat piss Fuck with NIP, I ain't no actor My twelve daughters died from talkin' shit to a tractor I'm gettin' pissed from the blood I threw up Barely snapped my fingers and Jupiter blew up Hoes, they love me, they say I'm a pleaser I woke up dead in a cat's leg screamin', "Caesar!" Quick, to break your mothafuckin' spine A dead goat got pregnant, and said it was mine Ganksta NIP, I'm down with the Mob Cuttin' off heads was my last year's Summer job Blame it on TV, they put it on the map This is a horror movie rap [Outro] A tisket, a tasket, you ain't gon' believe me It ain't NIP's fault that he got crazy thoughts Blame it on the TV A tisket, a tasket, you might think I'm sick If you don't like what I write, you can suck my dick Bitch!
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- Ganksta NIP