Chuckie

verse one：bushwick bill

I told you size wasn't *************t

That's why i murdered your neices

Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces

Don't let 'em run

Hurry up and catch 'em

You grab an arm i grab an arm let's pull 'till we stretch 'em

Play *************, get ******

Means you're better off dead

I wanna see food so i fished in a child's head

Mother******s be worried 'cause i'm sick

Dead heads and frog legs

Mmm... cake mix!

Friday the 13th

The night of the living dead

??? ??? walkin' 'round givin *************s head

If you didn't die, i'd say you got lucky

All bodies found dead

************* it, blame it on chuckie

But this is child's play... mother*************a!!!

Verse 2:

Aw *************, chuck's on a killin' spree!

Gimme some barb and i'll start by killin me!

When i murder, i tried to slack off

Now 100 missiles blew a little girl's back off

My name is chuckie, some say i'm insane

You give me some gin, and i might eat a dog's brain!

Give me a mother****** 15-pack

And i'll be damned if i don't bring 15 dead *************s back!

A murder contest,

You know i'll win it

Cause in every mailbox, there be a head with a knife in it

I'm gettin hungry

I need to be fed

I feel like eatin' a bag of barbequed broke legs!

Bustin' necks with a mother******' brick!

Half my body is chuckie

The other half is bushwick

A short *************

Always pumpin' some lead

Haven't figured out a way to get my fist out your forehead

What up

Get up

Sit up

You get lit up

A knife in his neck made a polar bear spit up

A 9, a uzi is my only utensils

Inside his chest they found 10,000 pencils

You have the nerve to try to go against chuck?

With fifty guns aimed at you

How the ************* you gonna duck?

Yo,

When i'm mad, i'm ready to slay

The graveyards are packed

But it ain't nothin' but child's play

Verse 3:

You'd better murder me

Put me to rest

Cause if you don't i'll come out shootin

With my head in a bird's chest

Pissed off,

The way i'm always soundin'

Killed a punk in '82, and they just now found 'im

Some say i'm crazy

Some say i'm on crack

Before i die

Cut off my leg and let me die in iraq

A born loooser

Some say i'm mindless

If i get pissed off

You leave naked and spineless

Worse than charles manson

Never havin' a equal

Went sleepwalkin' last night and killed 300 people

When i woke up they had me chained to the floor

When they told me what i did i killed 300 more

Yo

You wanna rumble?

Then go get your war hat

I went to jail for assault with a carjack

I might be small

But my nuts are big

The worst that you could do is let me keep your ****** kids

Cause i'm a teach 'em how to act

And if they ain't actin' right

They dyin' tonight!

So, uh

Ain't no use in you tryin' to spot 'em

I send you a mother****** note that says "chuckie's got em!"