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Irv Gotti - "The Loons"
"ring"
"hello?"
"neckcutta"
"pardon?"
"neckcutta"
"who is this?"
"neckcutta"
"who do you wish to speak with?"
"your neck"
"what?"
"neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neck...cutta"
Little Miss Muffet, oh, she never had a clue
Of the psychopathic wicked clown is finna do
Creeping through the backyards underneath the moon
Only three blocks away, the joker looney toon
Listen to the loon, listen to the pain
Listen to the one they call the Violent J Insane
Watch me as I duck and I dash through the night
I can see the shadows of the moon in my butcher knife
Pretty little world has created this monster
See me living with a dead body in a dumpster
Laughing in your castle but I cant crush your moat
But then I take a boat and cut your fucking throat
So now Im getting closer so I crawl under a house
Im waiting for the car to pass and then I crawl back out
Another block down just a little ways to go...
"Hello?"
Im the neck cutter and Im three blocks away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
Im the neck cutter and Im three blocks away (3x)
J, J, Violent J
I can hear the crickets and the creatures of the night
You can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knife
I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked tune
You can hear the loons, the loons, the loons
Listen to the little pitter-patter of my feet
As I howl like a dog and Im running down the street
Hiding in the trees, hiding in the bushes
Youre sitting on your couch and Im underneath your cushions
Stab you in the back of the head, why not?
Your little governor is taking everything I got
I cant feed a family, I cant feed a dog
So I cut your fucking head off, hey
Wickey, wickey jokers and you know we show and prove
Jumping over roof tops, juggaluga move
Tell me have you ever seen a ghetto freak show
"Hello?"
Im the neck cutter and Im two blocks away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
Im the neck cutter and Im two blocks away (3x)
J, J, Violent J
I gotta kill her
I have to kill her
Im gonna kill her
Im gonna kill her
Im gonna...
You can think Im joking on my joker while you laugh
Im coming to your house Im finna cut your neck in half
Everywhere I go the grim reaper stays on me
Cuz the fucker knows Im always leaving dead bodies
I can see him standing at the end of the block
Cuz somebodys clock is running out of tock
Slip in the cracks of the walls of the eave
All thats justified as every punishment received
Everything youve ever done to me is out of hate
Im begging on my knees and you slam your golden gate
So I pick myself up and I snuck around the back
And took your money stack then stabbed your fucking neck
Slowly only go as the night air is calm
I might stop and chill and drink a 40 on the lawn
Right before I take the final step to your front door
"Hello"
Im the neck cutter and Im one block away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
Im the neck cutter and Im one block away (3x)
J, J, Violent J
Im going up there (Im the neck cutter)
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