Lyrics *Narrator* Do you feel a ghostly shiver through your spirit? Something’s out of place Facing someone else you be wary’s wearing someone else’s face! Some may call it camp but you really shouldn’t drag the lake A child’s play may turn from clown to drowning while they laugh and quake This summer’s raising hell up Fava than it’s ever been so take a chance on Hallowe’en Be every feature’s terror queen You can’t check out of this motel nor wake up from this dream For this is Prime Time B***h And we’ve all paid to see you scream *Freddy Krueger* Excuse me, I’m giddy I’ll slash up your city You know Imma get you, my pretty Crashing your party with anger on my brow but you’re all my children now I jump in your dreams feasting on fears that you’re feeling I’m an artist when killing Painting a beautiful picture Blood gushing out your bed or you’re hanging on the ceiling I love the taste of a dead teen How’s this for a wet dream? Just answer the phone so I can lick on them lips Doing some things, I hope you condone I am your Dream Master thinking of scenes faster than you ever discerned Don’t run away You gon’ learn I’m a riot at dances while doing the worm Don’t mind my skin It’s a little burned and wrinkled I’ll rip it away so you see what I’m thinking Now what you Gon’ do? Just join in the chorus ‘cause Freddy’s coming for you… *Jason Voorhees* MOOOOOOOOOOM… THE KIDS ARE HAVING SEX AND IF THEY DON’T STOP BONING I’LL BE SWINGING AT THERE NECKS Who’s up, who’s wet? Who’s young, who’s sex-repressed? Whose canoe’s upset Boo hoo Who’s next to get macheted from the group text when you know who does what you knew best? You two best move to two tents/too tense …describes the news best If you tune in expect nothing but net ‘cuz I’m bald like Jordan Tongue out and drenched as I come up from depths Dark with the blood on my undead breath This is The Lockpicking… F**K THAT It’s the lock chopping c**kblocking resident revenant ghost walking A present host in any relative who wants to pummel Freddy’s ugly melon and behead that musty Heffalump most “Don’t recall which Tommy exactly” “brought you back” “but he botched it pretty badly” Compared to who? I make hella bucks hockey mask up too I’m in the box for slashing Where are you? *Chucky* They’re calling me a Small-Time Killer What you mean by Small? It’s not the size of the boat baby It’s the motion of the ocean Quick to the knife let’s get to the point If I ever catch Andy then I’m set to destroy I’m not talking bout Buzz or Woody but that boy be like a vibrator he gon’ get wet from the toy I’m a voodoo doll with a voodoo doll I don’t care who’s who Imma shoot you all 3 murderers combined How you surprised When I slash, b***h Cut his phone line he don’t know who to call B***h I’m Charles Lee Ray in the flesh and the plastic Gash at his face now we matching I know I’m designed for people under 21 but I’m still a f*****g savage Think outside the box but I came from a package Stay with a gat in my fabric Overalls strapped, I ain’t lacking Knife for a hand, I stay packing Even when they hitting they attacks I be back with some amulet magic B***h, I got a ride or die bride at my side When we slide, we looking like Bonnie Clyde That boy gonna get assaulted no batteries required That boy tryna play with me DO I LOOK LIKE A CHILD? Wait… *Pennywise* Beep beep it’s your fever dream You know the beast’s unleashed and getting rereleased Kid, you don’t wanna see what this creature eats ‘cuz it’s YOU when I’m poppin’ out the theatre screen Big teeth are making a town nervous ‘cuz big me went over the grounds’ surface Hospitals are part of a clown’s service Stackin’ all the bodies in water I’m crowd surfing Stay to float with the nosy carny Let me take control and I will show you parties That will break your soul, you can’t mourn to Mommy When I make you fold like your paper boat origami Your death has been chosen I’ve been starved malnourished broken and I won’t stop acting as poltergeist ‘til your heart’s splattering open Pop your fam’ like pop-pop-popcorn they’re kicking the bucket your pop’s credits are rolling I live on the cusp of causing harm Quips off the cuff like Georgie’s arm God damn, I’m just joking *Leatherface* I mean Simon said stay in silence, steady on ‘em Get the cam click click hammer blam Fam’ work of ‘lluminati bands while you dropping tools Who we chasing, gramps? Damn Off the wall plans planted posse peep the logo vans hooks cleaned advanced Beast barging through the lands Dog’ll pull strings ‘n switch it up See the chainsaw, man Y’all dummy brains stay Michael Bay baked Off they heads, Queen’ll cook their hearts Who’s that? Sawyers ain’t look the part Bubba swapping faces, fools playing cards March into home, tryna pull chain See the bones hang, every foe slayed Still a nice guy, so I’ll ice lame Put ‘em in a box ‘til he pop case Bro’s switching every part, he ain’t pass a piece Knew it from the start, top chopping fiends Break through the glass, still ain’t past the scene Say it with me now Saw is your family See the rest in the replies
*Norman Bates* You ain’t staying in a regular dorm I got several forms from horrible to adorable Taxidermy, my old life isn’t restorable When I go and grab this knife it’s not ignorable Mother’s hands course through Every action, I act cordial Until I have to enact torture Norma got me acting up and it’s abnormal Every slash forceful send me back to the courtroom Wouldn’t harm a fly but we all go a little bit mad sometimes I resort to killing I got a trio in my head saying we ain’t finished And like me I’m ‘bout to three way split ‘em and I don’t need no pity We in the motel and she goes missing When I’m slaying, I cosplay her ‘cause she’s so pretty I got a hobby of stuffing and I don’t need no living around 60’s killer you getting 6 feet into the ground Alan is sending me back sensing me living in town Scent of the syrup is in the shower I’m rinsing it down Scene is getting gory grabbing Gloria letting her drown Label me as sick but I ain’t letting it get to me now *Ghostface* _Victim: Hello?_ ???: Do you like scary movies? _Victim: Sorry, can you repeat that, please?_ (beep, beep) I know that you alone at home No Macaulay so when I call over the phone Get a hold of it in the moment I don’t wait for the tone A pick-up trivia game you gonna play with the host Better hope that you know the horror the most It’s the only category this cat gory The ghost gonna get you if you answer inaccurate don’t be hanging up or I’m hanging you gutted, by the branch of an oak On the patio, by the pool it be in ground Got him in a pool it be bloody now he be in ground You could never stomach me I’ma leave you disemboweled I be killing a kid I’m going to S.I.D.S now I’m Leatherface with a mix of Jason and Bates No escape, but in case he run I’ll take ‘em up on a chase A kill he’s capable of He disable ‘em by the legs and drew blood they had to go bury more in the grave Scarlet on the carpet I charge at ‘em with a sharpened tip and carve into his cartilage couldn’t start up his car engine Every time I call and collect a body it’s never toll free because these bells toll when I start to ring *Pinhead* Ethereal sent from ephemeral plains Immaterial essence lamenting in rage A cheerful expression when tethered in chains Come peer at the vessel of pleasure and pain To be frank, there’s no reprieve granted Holy hands preach to woe the priests anguish Demons believed but we may be perceived as an Angel approaching coated deep sanguine Some cuss in disgust, its repugnant Some lust for the drug and they love this Oh, the suffering’s the fun bit Ecstasy dust, blood gushes as much as it rushes Agony awaits, amid wails and erotics Chasity defamed, figure flailed and garrotted Avarice escapes twist to jails that you’re locked in Cannot pin the blame with the nails in your coffin Huffs of air a moan a gasp A hundred years’ a moment passed We’ll hunt you near and low and far and come and tear your soul apart *Hannibal Lecter* No, no, no established a cypher then lined it with insolent words Quid, quo, pro you hand me the mic and I’ll give you a verse I’m the great Picasso of filleting a backbone your remains, I’m brandishing to paint a canvas To face off with Hannibal’s a no-brainer as in I take it out to make you your own cranium sandwich If a stranger sat down at my table and had then displayed a blatant lack of basic table manners That behaviour’s rancid but the taste is lavish after I lay the man on top the table plattered I’ve been feeding on this beat and I will end on the organs I guess you are just what you eat I’m instrumental to Crawford My mind’s a wealth to reporters, yours is seldom important Yours I’ll feast on with some beans I’ll until I’m dreadfully “thoughtful” Let Lecter lecture lessers who could never contend on how I break out bars with ease when I am left with a pen If you’re a c**t I have the feeling I can tell from the scent I’ll keep you hung up from the ceiling ‘til you’re covet the end *Michael Myers* Stalking ‘em Watch through the frame when you hear the knocking you will not get away Only thing I’m offering awful lot of pain Oh, it’s got me walking like a moth to a flame When you see me darting across darkened the shades Don’t end up a target but oh god, it’s too late Sick of all this hawk tuah gawk chop it away chalking ‘em up all I know is drawing the blade Top of the game let the bodies rot and decay Not with the Doctor I get brought to the grave Nothing tossed at him’s stopping the shape Bet I been the boss and they all know my name So who want it with Mike Myers? Slide with the knife and a mic Might arrive to light fires Slice ‘em or siphon their lives Time is nigh to die try surviving the night with ‘em I’m wired Firefighters made to serve more deserving of my Ire I spy her pathetically crawl out of my sight Leave ‘em dead by the day if they call for the pipe Run ‘em through I’m carving the knife Wonder who? Buddy, you been f*****g with the hard body tall silent type Now go get her Stone cold killer emotionless, so bitter going for the throat ask what I know bout’ the clothes hanger Mow ‘em through the most iller who’s filling the role of villainous horror G.O.A.T. Know there is no need to consider No, he’s evil incarnate I leave a scene in the carnage Ain’t see tomorrow thinking they’re beating a being this heartless I clip it Feed ‘em the Ninomae Ina’Nis Cartridge It’s Halloween in the streets and I’ll see complete what I started
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This is really cool, great job on the animation of this :3
If you don't mind, can I recommend a battle for you to do next?
@@RazorIvy470 you can recommend one as long as it's not Raichous, GameingPlush64, or Titanium and as long as you're patient to wait
@GCgamin. Okay, tysm :3
Could you do Buzz Lightyear VS Rikka Takanashi by JK's Rap Battles?
Excellent worker. One of your best works! 👏
Thank you very much!
Lyrics
*Narrator*
Do you feel a ghostly shiver through your spirit?
Something’s out of place
Facing someone else you be wary’s
wearing someone else’s face!
Some may call it camp
but you really shouldn’t drag the lake
A child’s play may turn from clown
to drowning while they laugh and quake
This summer’s raising hell up
Fava than it’s ever been
so take a chance on Hallowe’en
Be every feature’s terror queen
You can’t check out of this motel
nor wake up from this dream
For this is
Prime
Time
B***h
And we’ve all paid to see you scream
*Freddy Krueger*
Excuse me, I’m giddy
I’ll slash up your city
You know Imma get you, my pretty
Crashing your party
with anger on my brow
but you’re all my children now
I jump in your dreams
feasting on fears that you’re feeling
I’m an artist when killing
Painting a beautiful picture
Blood gushing out your bed
or you’re hanging on the ceiling
I love the taste of a dead teen
How’s this for a wet dream?
Just answer the phone
so I can lick on them lips
Doing some things, I hope you condone
I am your Dream Master
thinking of scenes faster
than you ever discerned
Don’t run away
You gon’ learn
I’m a riot at dances
while doing the worm
Don’t mind my skin
It’s a little burned and wrinkled
I’ll rip it away so you see what I’m thinking
Now what you Gon’ do?
Just join in the chorus ‘cause
Freddy’s coming for you…
*Jason Voorhees*
MOOOOOOOOOOM…
THE KIDS ARE HAVING SEX
AND IF THEY DON’T STOP BONING
I’LL BE SWINGING AT THERE NECKS
Who’s up, who’s wet?
Who’s young, who’s sex-repressed?
Whose canoe’s upset
Boo hoo
Who’s next to get macheted
from the group text
when you know who does what you knew best?
You two best move to two tents/too tense
…describes the news best
If you tune in
expect nothing but net
‘cuz I’m bald like Jordan
Tongue out and drenched
as I come up from depths
Dark with the blood
on my undead breath
This is The Lockpicking…
F**K THAT
It’s the
lock chopping
c**kblocking
resident revenant ghost walking
A present host in any relative
who wants to pummel Freddy’s ugly melon
and behead that musty Heffalump most
“Don’t recall which Tommy exactly”
“brought you back”
“but he botched it pretty badly”
Compared to who?
I make hella bucks hockey mask up too
I’m in the box for slashing
Where are you?
*Chucky*
They’re calling me a Small-Time Killer
What you mean by Small?
It’s not the size of the boat baby
It’s the motion of the ocean
Quick to the knife
let’s get to the point
If I ever catch Andy
then I’m set to destroy
I’m not talking bout Buzz or Woody
but that boy be like a vibrator
he gon’ get wet from the toy
I’m a voodoo doll with a voodoo doll
I don’t care who’s who Imma shoot you all
3 murderers combined
How you surprised
When I slash, b***h
Cut his phone line
he don’t know who to call
B***h I’m Charles Lee Ray
in the flesh and the plastic
Gash at his face
now we matching
I know I’m designed for people
under 21
but I’m still a f*****g savage
Think outside the box
but I came from a package
Stay with a gat in my fabric
Overalls strapped, I ain’t lacking
Knife for a hand, I stay packing
Even when they hitting they attacks
I be back with some amulet magic
B***h, I got a ride or die bride at my side
When we slide, we looking like Bonnie Clyde
That boy gonna get assaulted
no batteries required
That boy tryna play with me
DO I LOOK LIKE A CHILD?
Wait…
*Pennywise*
Beep beep
it’s your fever dream
You know the beast’s unleashed
and getting rereleased
Kid, you don’t wanna see
what this creature eats
‘cuz it’s YOU
when I’m poppin’ out the theatre screen
Big teeth are making a town nervous
‘cuz big me went over the grounds’ surface
Hospitals are part of a clown’s service
Stackin’ all the bodies in water
I’m crowd surfing
Stay to float with the nosy carny
Let me take control and I will show you parties
That will break your soul, you can’t mourn to Mommy
When I make you fold like your paper boat origami
Your death has been chosen
I’ve been starved
malnourished
broken
and I won’t stop acting
as poltergeist
‘til your heart’s splattering open
Pop your fam’ like pop-pop-popcorn
they’re kicking the bucket
your pop’s credits are rolling
I live on the cusp of causing harm
Quips off the cuff like Georgie’s arm
God damn, I’m just joking
*Leatherface*
I mean Simon said
stay in silence, steady on ‘em
Get the cam
click click
hammer blam
Fam’ work of ‘lluminati bands
while you dropping tools
Who we chasing, gramps?
Damn
Off the wall
plans planted posse
peep the logo vans
hooks cleaned advanced
Beast barging through the lands
Dog’ll pull strings ‘n switch it up
See the chainsaw, man
Y’all dummy brains stay Michael Bay baked
Off they heads, Queen’ll cook their hearts
Who’s that?
Sawyers ain’t look the part
Bubba swapping faces, fools playing cards
March into home, tryna pull chain
See the bones hang, every foe slayed
Still a nice guy, so I’ll ice lame
Put ‘em in a box ‘til he pop case
Bro’s switching every part, he ain’t pass a piece
Knew it from the start, top chopping fiends
Break through the glass, still ain’t past the scene
Say it with me now
Saw is your family
See the rest in the replies
*Norman Bates*
You ain’t staying in a regular dorm
I got several forms
from horrible to adorable
Taxidermy, my old life isn’t restorable
When I go and grab this knife
it’s not ignorable
Mother’s hands course through
Every action, I act cordial
Until I have to enact torture
Norma got me acting up
and it’s abnormal
Every slash forceful
send me back to the courtroom
Wouldn’t harm a fly
but we all go a little bit mad sometimes
I resort to killing
I got a trio in my head
saying we ain’t finished
And like me
I’m ‘bout to three way split ‘em
and I don’t need no pity
We in the motel
and she goes missing
When I’m slaying, I cosplay her
‘cause she’s so pretty
I got a hobby of stuffing and
I don’t need no living around
60’s killer
you getting 6 feet into the ground
Alan is sending me back
sensing me living in town
Scent of the syrup is in the shower
I’m rinsing it down
Scene is getting gory
grabbing Gloria
letting her drown
Label me as sick
but I ain’t letting it get to me now
*Ghostface*
_Victim: Hello?_
???: Do you like scary movies?
_Victim: Sorry, can you repeat that, please?_
(beep, beep)
I know that you alone at home
No Macaulay
so when I call over the phone
Get a hold of it in the moment
I don’t wait for the tone
A pick-up trivia game
you gonna play with the host
Better hope that you know the horror the most
It’s the only category
this cat gory
The ghost gonna get you if you answer inaccurate
don’t be hanging up
or I’m hanging you
gutted, by the branch of an oak
On the patio, by the pool
it be in ground
Got him in a pool
it be bloody
now he be in ground
You could never stomach me
I’ma leave you disemboweled
I be killing a kid
I’m going to S.I.D.S now
I’m Leatherface
with a mix of Jason and Bates
No escape, but in case he run
I’ll take ‘em up on a chase
A kill he’s capable of
He disable ‘em by the legs and drew blood
they had to go bury more in the grave
Scarlet on the carpet
I charge at ‘em with a sharpened tip
and carve into his cartilage
couldn’t start up his car engine
Every time I call and collect a body
it’s never toll free
because these bells toll when I start to ring
*Pinhead*
Ethereal sent from ephemeral plains
Immaterial essence lamenting in rage
A cheerful expression when tethered in chains
Come peer at the vessel of pleasure and pain
To be frank, there’s no reprieve granted
Holy hands preach to woe the priests anguish
Demons believed but we may be perceived
as an Angel approaching coated deep sanguine
Some cuss in disgust, its repugnant
Some lust for the drug and they love this
Oh, the suffering’s the fun bit
Ecstasy dust, blood gushes as much as it rushes
Agony awaits, amid wails and erotics
Chasity defamed, figure flailed and garrotted
Avarice escapes twist to jails that you’re locked in
Cannot pin the blame with the nails in your coffin
Huffs of air
a moan
a gasp
A hundred years’
a moment passed
We’ll hunt you near
and low
and far
and come and tear your soul apart
*Hannibal Lecter*
No, no, no
established a cypher
then lined it with insolent words
Quid, quo, pro
you hand me the mic
and I’ll give you a verse
I’m the great Picasso of filleting a backbone
your remains, I’m brandishing to paint a canvas
To face off with Hannibal’s a no-brainer
as in I take it out to make you
your own cranium sandwich
If a stranger sat down at my table
and had then displayed a blatant lack
of basic table manners
That behaviour’s rancid
but the taste is lavish
after I lay the man on top the table plattered
I’ve been feeding on this beat and I will end on the organs
I guess you are just what you eat I’m instrumental to Crawford
My mind’s a wealth to reporters, yours is seldom important
Yours I’ll feast on with some beans I’ll until I’m dreadfully “thoughtful”
Let Lecter lecture lessers
who could never contend
on how I break out bars with ease
when I am left with a pen
If you’re a c**t
I have the feeling I can tell from the scent
I’ll keep you hung up from the ceiling
‘til you’re covet the end
*Michael Myers*
Stalking ‘em
Watch through the frame
when you hear the knocking
you will not get away
Only thing I’m offering
awful lot of pain
Oh, it’s got me walking
like a moth to a flame
When you see me darting across
darkened the shades
Don’t end up a target
but oh god, it’s too late
Sick of all this
hawk tuah gawk
chop it away
chalking ‘em up
all I know is drawing the blade
Top of the game
let the bodies rot and decay
Not with the Doctor
I get brought to the grave
Nothing tossed at him’s stopping the shape
Bet I been the boss
and they all know my name
So who want it with Mike Myers?
Slide with the knife and a mic
Might arrive to light fires
Slice ‘em or siphon their lives
Time is nigh to die
try surviving the night with ‘em
I’m wired
Firefighters made to serve
more deserving of my Ire
I spy her
pathetically crawl out of my sight
Leave ‘em dead by the day
if they call for the pipe
Run ‘em through
I’m carving the knife
Wonder who?
Buddy, you been f*****g with the
hard body tall silent type
Now go get her
Stone cold killer
emotionless, so bitter
going for the throat
ask what I know bout’ the clothes hanger
Mow ‘em through
the most iller
who’s filling the role of villainous horror G.O.A.T.
Know there is no need to consider
No, he’s evil incarnate
I leave a scene in the carnage
Ain’t see tomorrow
thinking they’re beating a being this heartless
I clip it
Feed ‘em the Ninomae Ina’Nis Cartridge
It’s Halloween in the streets
and I’ll see complete what I started
It’s 2am but idgaf, ITS GENO!
Also I’m currently practicing to rap along with the cypher ( got Chucky and Ghostface )
@@Ivehh81got myers mate
I enjoyed this
Freddy Krueger claws are in the worng hand
Can you remake robin hood vs guy fawkes
@@manuelmurray7229 once I get the chance
@@GCgamin. okay
I LOVE YOU
Do u have discord Albedo
@@mesubi9871 Yessir
@@junostxrzzz gimme
@@mesubi9871 Hmm why should I 🤨