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Hey money got a big ass head

Folded like a, like a stop sign

Fuck dawg, hey

We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a brains

You know what I'm sayin, fuck dat

What? you wanna make a song about death

Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta breath

You wanna hear me rap about being the hardest

Well fuck that from now on I'm an artist

I carve pumpkins chop chewy

Slice, swing twice, stab screwy, ooey

Chewy, dewy, gooey, slop

It all starts with a quick chop, drop

Pumpkin rolls on the floor

Almost out the front door (oh we can't have that)

Cut along the hair line (bowl cut)

Hold the pumpkin between your legs and lift up

Boing brains snippity snip all the veins

Snip, cut

What? what the matter?

You don't wanna do it?

Well fuck it then screw it

You'll never be a pumpkin carver





Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby

Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween

Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby

Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween





What? you don't like this rhyme?

I can't be on point all the time

Fuck it's halloween

I gotta make a living somehow

I'm a professional pumpkin sculptor

Alright motherfucka now

First, hollow the container

Scrape that bitch with a hanger

Whatever just get something

Just get the motherfucker all hollowed out

Like you could fill it up with lemonade,

And pour it out the mouth if ya wanted to.

Umm never leave the eyes in tact

They'll turn all blue and puff out and shit (wack)

Always remove 'em but keep 'em handy

Cause they taste like candy

Hahahaha, sike I'm only playin

Ok now get the scalpel

Slowly cut around the mouth be careful

What the fuck we needed the lip

Here let me give you a little tip

Slow the fuck down!

Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby





Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween

Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby

Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween (twiztid!)



Take a closer look you scary motherfuckers

Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look like your little brother?

Neck nuggets start to fling, terrors what we bring

Twiztid, icp, and the kottonmouth kings

Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my shit instead

'cause every devil's night we carvin somebody else's head

When my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the floor

Fuck buying pumpkins at the grocery store

Yeah, yeah alright you done flexed some skills on the mike

This is my motherfuckin little song here right? (right)

Let's get back to the subject

Now hold steady, steady, steady, ready?

Insert the blade along the outer eyelid

Very slowly I don't wanna look

Oh, you did

Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh? ) a square

I know it's hard you'd probably rather just stab and chop

But you'll end up with a pile of slop

I've done it before

And them ain't, them ain't pumpkin seeds

Those are fragments of skull

Oh! crunchy

Hey nevermind that get back to work

Eating on the fuckin job you'll never be an expert (oh)

What you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no)

Or do you wanna be like your uncle violent j?

A pumpkin carver

Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby





Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween

Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby

Sotown, motown collectin bodies

Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween





Make this motherfucker sing fool

Kick 'em to the spleen

Happy halloween

I be burnin cali

Southern voters I always bring

Pletto from the ghetto

Nobody's in the meadow

When it comes to carvin bitch

I'm shaper than gipetto

I'm lovin that stiletto

Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more than thirty

Why I beat and greet the homies with the chiba

Ariba!

Ariba I was born in this october

Now come press rewind motherfuckin flows over, over, over...
Hey money got a big ass head      Folded like a, like a stop sign      Fuck dawg, hey      We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a brains      You know what I'm sayin, fuck dat      What? you wanna make a song about death      Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta breath      You wanna hear me rap about being the hardest      Well fuck that from now on I'm an artist      I carve pumpkins chop chewy      Slice, swing twice, stab screwy, ooey      Chewy, dewy, gooey, slop      It all starts with a quick chop, drop      Pumpkin rolls on the floor      Almost out the front door (oh we can't have that)      Cut along the hair line (bowl cut)      Hold the pumpkin between your legs and lift up      Boing brains snippity snip all the veins      Snip, cut      What? what the matter?       You don't wanna do it?       Well fuck it then screw it      You'll never be a pumpkin carver                  Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby      Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween      Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby      Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween                  What? you don't like this rhyme?       I can't be on point all the time      Fuck it's halloween      I gotta make a living somehow      I'm a professional pumpkin sculptor      Alright motherfucka now      First, hollow the container      Scrape that bitch with a hanger      Whatever just get something      Just get the motherfucker all hollowed out      Like you could fill it up with lemonade,      And pour it out the mouth if ya wanted to.      Umm never leave the eyes in tact      They'll turn all blue and puff out and shit (wack)      Always remove 'em but keep 'em handy      Cause they taste like candy      Hahahaha, sike I'm only playin      Ok now get the scalpel      Slowly cut around the mouth be careful      What the fuck we needed the lip      Here let me give you a little tip      Slow the fuck down!      Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby                  Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween      Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby      Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween (twiztid!)            Take a closer look you scary motherfuckers      Doesn't my jack-o-lantern look like your little brother?       Neck nuggets start to fling, terrors what we bring      Twiztid, icp, and the kottonmouth kings      Pumpkins are for bitches; I like my shit instead      'cause every devil's night we carvin somebody else's head      When my meat cleaver chops heads fall to the floor      Fuck buying pumpkins at the grocery store      Yeah, yeah alright you done flexed some skills on the mike      This is my motherfuckin little song here right? (right)      Let's get back to the subject      Now hold steady, steady, steady, ready?       Insert the blade along the outer eyelid      Very slowly I don't wanna look      Oh, you did      Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh? ) a square      I know it's hard you'd probably rather just stab and chop      But you'll end up with a pile of slop      I've done it before      And them ain't, them ain't pumpkin seeds      Those are fragments of skull      Oh! crunchy      Hey nevermind that get back to work      Eating on the fuckin job you'll never be an expert (oh)      What you wanna be a mailman, a plumber, or a barber (no)      Or do you wanna be like your uncle violent j?       A pumpkin carver      Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby                  Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween      Pumpkin carvers that be the hobby      Sotown, motown collectin bodies      Twiztid, clowns, and the kottonmouth kings      Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween                  Make this motherfucker sing fool      Kick 'em to the spleen      Happy halloween      I be burnin cali      Southern voters I always bring      Pletto from the ghetto      Nobody's in the meadow      When it comes to carvin bitch      I'm shaper than gipetto      I'm lovin that stiletto      Ask your trick or fuckin treaters, more than thirty      Why I beat and greet the homies with the chiba      Ariba!      Ariba I was born in this october      Now come press rewind motherfuckin flows over, over, over...