Adjacently facing the apron Hanging in lay awaiting" the operation your facing makes this a lot better i spot an odd fellow like Oh thello he's quite mellow but at the hint of a slight below its like cellos..........
Oh oh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) Oh oh Oh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) Oh oh Oh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) Oh Woah There is no escaping (yo)(yo) There's no place to hide(yo)(yo) You scream, someone save me(yo)(yo) But they don't pave no mind(yo) (yo) (Good night) Good bye Your walkin' down a horror corridor It's almost four in the mornin' And your in a nightmare It's horrible Right there's the coroner Waitin' for you To turn the corner So he can corner ya Your a goner He's on a ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest Cause you can't run anymore Your done All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience While everybody Is watchin' in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowin' a colata pin While I'm noddin' In and out on the ottoman and If the Ramada Inn Holdin' onto the pill bottle then Stick my finger and swirl it round the bottom And make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at Mcdonald's With Blood all over me Dead bodies Behind the counter Shit Guess I must of just blacked out again Not again It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel Until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin' Blood all over the wall panel and dismantlin' Every candle on top of the fire place Mantalin' Grab my flannel and my bandana' then Kiss the naked manequin' man again You can see him standin' in my Front window If you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's use to usin' hallucinogens Causin' illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Raise the scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go through Dazed and not so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules too Me What am I gone do Hey the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical When I slaughter dem It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I duck and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I Had that much fun Off a half pint fifth of Jack My last Vic and a half A flashlight Up Kim Kardashians ass I remember the first time I dismembered the family member December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin And I wrapped him In Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinkin' tub Cut him up into pieces Then just when I went to drink his Blood I thought I outta drink his bath water That outta be fun That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery son Your blood coverin' screams Just don't seem to bother me none It's three am And here I come So you should probably run A secret passage way around here Man there's got to be one Oh no there's probably none He can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs It ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up(up) It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's three am in the mornin' Put my key in the door There's bodies layin' all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em Yo (yo) A yo (a yo) Yo (yo) A yo (a yo) Yo (yo) A yo (a yo) Yo (yo) A yo (a yo)
Props! I know nothing of sound work but i bet this was especially annoying to work on. Any rap song really where its the beat you want For real this is really good. Most instrumentlals are hot garbage and you clearly tried real hard to just leabe the beat as complete as possible. Dont feel bad about the vocals bit either. Aound editing js hard.
Dre n em make the best dark style beats
57 views but definitely the best version I could find lol and its pretty close to the actual song's time, perfect for my cover🙏
For sure
This sounds like it could be a Halloween boss theme from Bully
The sample is from “Ghosts of Love,” by Timeless Legend. Whole album has a horror theme to it.
Dr. Dre 🔥🔥🔥
Adjacently facing the apron Hanging in lay awaiting" the operation your facing makes this a lot better i spot an odd fellow like Oh thello he's quite mellow but at the hint of a slight below its like cellos..........
Big props brother! This sounds just like the original, did you actually remake it??? Sounds exactly the same, I thought it was the origunal.
Oh oh
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)
Oh oh
Oh
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)
Oh oh
Oh
Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea)
Oh
Woah
There is no escaping (yo)(yo)
There's no place to hide(yo)(yo)
You scream, someone save me(yo)(yo)
But they don't pave no mind(yo) (yo)
(Good night)
Good bye
Your walkin' down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the mornin'
And your in a nightmare
It's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for you
To turn the corner
So he can corner ya
Your a goner
He's on a ya
Out the corner of his cornea
He just saw you run
All you want is to rest
Cause you can't run anymore
Your done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody
Is watchin' in the party applauding it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowin' a colata pin
While I'm noddin'
In and out on the ottoman and
If the Ramada Inn
Holdin' onto the pill bottle then
Stick my finger and swirl it round the bottom
And make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at Mcdonald's
With
Blood all over me
Dead bodies
Behind the counter
Shit
Guess I must of just blacked out again
Not again
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
I said
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
Sitting nude in my living room
It's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube
Maybe they'll show some boobs
Surfing every channel
Until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin'
Blood all over the wall panel and dismantlin'
Every candle on top of the fire place
Mantalin'
Grab my flannel and my bandana' then
Kiss the naked manequin' man again
You can see him standin' in my
Front window
If you look in
I'm just a hooligan
Who's use to usin' hallucinogens
Causin' illusions again
Brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
Raise the scissors and pins
Jesus when does it end
Phases that I go through
Dazed and not so confused
Days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules too
Me
What am I gone do
Hey the prodigal son
The diabolical one
Very methodical
When I slaughter dem
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
I said
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
She puts the lotion in the bucket
He puts the lotion on the skin
Or else it gets the hose again
She puts the lotion in the bucket
He puts the lotion on the skin
Or else it gets the hose again
I duck and I slash slice and gash
Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I
Had that much fun
Off a half pint fifth of Jack
My last Vic and a half
A flashlight
Up Kim Kardashians ass
I remember the first time
I dismembered the family member
December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin
And I wrapped him
In Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinkin' tub
Cut him up into pieces
Then just when I went to drink his
Blood
I thought I outta drink his bath water
That outta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me
That might be an artery son
Your blood coverin' screams
Just don't seem to bother me none
It's three am
And here I come
So you should probably run
A secret passage way around here
Man there's got to be one
Oh no there's probably none
He can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs
It ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up(up)
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
I said
It's three am in the mornin'
Put my key in the door
There's bodies layin' all of the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em
Killed em
Yo (yo)
A yo (a yo)
Yo (yo)
A yo (a yo)
Yo (yo)
A yo (a yo)
Yo (yo)
A yo (a yo)
*You’re
Made devil 👿 big
Maybe, looking so a musical hell... In this and being Marshall
!!!
Turned out alright.
Props! I know nothing of sound work but i bet this was especially annoying to work on. Any rap song really where its the beat you want
For real this is really good. Most instrumentlals are hot garbage and you clearly tried real hard to just leabe the beat as complete as possible. Dont feel bad about the vocals bit either. Aound editing js hard.
(sry real bad dyslexia, ha)