Представляем точный текст композиции "Pumpkin Carver" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Isabelle Boulay. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Pumpkin Carver» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Isabelle Boulay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Isabelle Boulay - "Pumpkin Carver"
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 Im sayin, fuck dat
What? You wanna make a song about death
Squeezin on a neck until its all outta breath
You wanna hear me rap about being the hardest
Well fuck that from now on Im 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 cant 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 dont wanna do it?
Well fuck it then screw it
Youll never 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 dont like this rhyme?
I cant be on point all the time
Fuck its Halloween
I gotta make a living somehow
Im 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 intact
Theyll turn all blue and puff out and shit (wack)
Always remove em but keep em handy
Cause they taste like candy(Hahahaha)
sike Im 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
Doesnt 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
Cuz every devils night we carvin somebody elses 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)
Lets get back to the subject
Now hold steady, steady, steady, ready?
Insert the blade along the outer eyelid
Very slowly I dont wanna look
Oh, you did
Ok gently count 25 spec meter outer diameters (huh?) A square
I know its hard youd probably rather just stab and chop
But youll end up with a pile of slop
Ive done it before
And them aint, them aint pumpkin seeds
Those are fragments of skull
Oh! Crunchy
Hey nevermind that get back to work
Eating on the fuckin job youll 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 in the spleen
Happy Halloween
I be burnin Cali
Southern voters I always bring
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