HAPPY CHOP SHOP lyrics
by Craig Scissorhands
[Intro: NEEDLEGUTS, Craig Scissorhands]
Razor blades on bare skin, stupid b*tch, I'll get to cuttin' (Ahh)
Slittin' up your throat 'n' put my di*k in, get to f*ckin' (Real trap sh*t)
Vomit from the smell, remains thrown in the toilet, flushing (Yeah)
I'ma chop your legs down even if you think 'bout running
[Interlude]
Crescendo involving a body donation business
According to new claims, the court doc*ments, essentially running a chop shop for human body parts
Mixing, matching, and selling them in ways we never would've, until tonight
The Gory Boys
We're going to eat your brains
This is a certified Boss classic
[Chorus: NEEDLEGUTS]
Razor blades on bare skin, stupid b*tch, I'll get to cuttin' (Ahh)
Slittin' up your throat 'n' put my di*k in, get to f*ckin' (Ahh)
Vomit from the smell, remains thrown in the toilet, flushing (Ahh)
I'ma chop your legs down even if you think 'bout running
[Verse 1: NEEDLEGUTS]
'Cause I hate y'all, this whole scene a bunch of faggots
Dismembered up that b*tch, she spread through fridges in apartments (Ahh)
I'll skin you up alive, b*tch, I'ma turn you to some garments (Ahh)
I wanna see you rot, hung upside down, eaten by maggots (Ahh)
I hallucinate from all this sh*t I take
Got my knees up on her back, I'm snapping up her vertebrae (Ahh)
Always get withdrawals from these opioids, can't catch a break (Break)
When I put my hands on you, I'll grill you like a piece of steak (Piece of steak)
Rough days, Benadryl, faces coming out my walls (Hahahaha)
Only feel sh*t when I kill, b*tch, I wanna take your soul
Fingers deep in your eye sockets, I'm tryna get your eyeballs
Throw your b*tch-ass in a cage, you gettin' ripped apart by dogs
[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
(GORE STREET)
Chains hangin' down from the roof
My b*tch thick as f*ck, yo' b*tch is obtuse
I walk in the spot booted up, what it do?
Like, wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Yo' b*tch gon' suck on my di*k, that's my slogan
b*tch, I'm inside of the forest like Logan
Heavy ass Draco, motherf*cker, I'm totin'
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, pipe up
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, pipe up
I got that dawg in me like a mutt
When I'm with his b*tch, got my thumb in her butt
Thumbin' through blood money in the cut
I just checked my watch, I think it's time for you to come and suck
Ha, b*tch
Suck my balls, zero clock
On Alphabay, I’m trappin' bodies a lot (GORE STREET)
I'm in the basement and there's chains on the top
The victims hangin' and they screamin' out "Stop!"
I stab a motherf*cker 'til he just slop
I stab a motherf*cker 'til he just slop
I stab a motherf*cker 'til he just slop
[Chorus: NEEDLEGUTS, Craig Scissorhands]
Razor blades on bare skin, stupid b*tch, I'll get to cuttin' (Ahh)
Slittin' up your throat 'n' put my di*k in, get to f*ckin' (Get to f*ckin')
Vomit from the smell, remains thrown in the toilet, flushing (Yeah)
I'ma chop your legs down even if you think 'bout running
[Outro]
They saw everything. From buckets of heads, arms, and legs, to coolers filled with severed p*nises when the FBI raided the building. They even spotted a smaller head sewed on to a larger torso in a quote, "Frankenstein manner"