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super famous fun time guys – as i say كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: mr 8 legz]
it all started at a red light, progressin’ to yo bad side
i popped the e_brake and hit a right turn from the left side
i followed slow, hangin’ back about a quarter mile
despicable, when i laugh and show a crooked smile
i’m up to no good, yeah, i’m chasing down a basic b_tch
basically facing her with the bladed tip sayin’ satan sh_t
entangled with the fascinations, aspirations, rape that b_tch
and now i pulled up into her driveway, so i’m breakin’ in
they say you gotta do it yourself if you want it done right
so that’s why i’m sneakin’ around and avoiding floodlights
let myself in, i use a rock for the key
i crept right to where she sleeps and put my glock to her cheek
i told her not to scream and that i thought we should meet
i rolled her over and i tied her hands on top of the sheets
i marched her right down the hall, there ain’t no stoppin’ a beat
i pushed her right into the pantry ’cause her body’s a feast
so now we in the kitchen for our victory sandwich
the victim is damaged and bandaged from the fist that i’ve landed
it’s sick and demented, but chop her up for heads across america
will ship her body parts international to canada
i whispered softly in her ear i couldn’t bother to hurt her
but when i’m guided by his darkness i’m guided by murder
and i’m glad we crossed paths ’cause my cross is inverted
and i’ma stab it so deep in your flesh it’s a part of your sternum
[chorus: mr 8 legz and whipstick]
break in at night, no one’s savin’ your life
’cause your pain’s our delight as i say
(i am the night stalker)
walk up the porch, cross paths at the door
axe hacked in your back as i say
(i am the night stalker)
never let a stranger in, invading all safety
this hatred emblazoned in your skin as i say
(i am the night stalker)
desecrate your corpse while i’m diggin’ yo grave
in the backyard as i stop and say
(i am the night stalker)

[verse 2: whipstick]
childhood trauma thanks to my momma
i’m honored to be a monster with slaughter acting as a viable mantra
separated like commas from inner peace and nirvana
it’s really like they left my brain in the sauna
with the kn_b ripped off, no wonder god i’m p_ssed off
list all sick thoughts i’ma do to pr_cks i pick off
so get lost or get caught
and you don’t want that second one
extra effort to better sever your head for f_ckin’ fun (f_ckin’ run)
it doesn’t matter once i’m in, there is no after
i am sin and disaster, you’re just an innocent b_st_rd
who crossed a psychopath who’s only friends with cadavers
soon as your window shatters, that’s it, off to greener pastures
you’ve seen a slasher? there’s a real one in your bedroom, bout to make it a red room
f_ck your color choices, b_tch, you’ll be dead soon
then off to the next couple streets that are left
out here freezin’ to death, she goes to bed soon
peek through the blinds ‘fore i’m sneakin’ inside
cut her throat so deep, left my piece in her spine
leave with her eyes, please the beast in my mind
now the creep in the night who is keepin’ a prize
but now i’m outta here, flee the city, fam
shift is outta gear, leavin’ a guilty man
pentagrams carved in my hands, drivin’ a sh_tty van
got my ticket booked though, i’ll catch y’all at disneyland
[outro: whipstick]
hahahaha

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