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letra de happy chop shop - needleguts

[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 d-ck 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 documents, 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 d-ck 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 f-ggots
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 k!ll, b-tch, i wanna take your soul
fingers deep in your eye sockets, i’m tryna get your eyeb-lls
throw your b-tch-ass in a cage, you gettin’ ripped apart by dogs
[verse 2: craig scissorhands]
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 d-ck, 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 b-tt
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 b-lls, zero clock
on alphabay, i’m trappin’ bodies a lot (gore street)
i’m in the bas-m-nt 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 d-ck 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-n-ses when the fbi raided the building. they even spotted a smaller head sewed on to a larger torso in a quote, “frankenstein manner”

- needleguts

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