Geto Boys Chuckie Lyrics

Verse one: Bushwick Bill

I told you size wasn't s___
That's why I murdered your neices
Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces
Don't let 'em run
Hurry up and catch 'em
You grab an arm I grab an arm let's pull 'till we stretch 'em
Play p____, get f___ed
Means you're better off dead
I wanna see food so I fished in a child's head
m_________ers be worried 'cause I'm sick
Dead heads and frog legs
Mmm... cake mix!
Friday the 13th
The night of the living dead
??? ??? walkin' 'round givin n____s head
If you didn't die, I'd say you got lucky
All bodies found dead
f___ it, blame it on Chuckie
But this is child's play... m_________a!!!

Verse 2:

Aw f___, chuck's on a killin' spree!
Gimme some barb and I'll start by killin me!
When I murder, I tried to slack off
Now 100 missiles blew a little girl's back off
My name is Chuckie, some say I'm insane
You give me some gin, and I might eat a dog's brain!
Give me a m_________in 15-pack
and I'll be d___ed if I don't bring 15 dead n____s back!
A murder contest,
You know I'll win it
Cause in every mailbox, there be a head with a knife in it
I'm gettin hungry
I need to be fed
I feel like eatin' a bag of barbequed broke legs!
Bustin' necks with a m_________in' brick!
Half my body is Chuckie
The other half is Bushwick
A short n____
Always pumpin' some lead
Haven't figured out a way to get my fist out your forehead
What up
Get up
Sit up
You get lit up
A knife in his neck made a polar bear spit up
A 9, a Uzi is my only utensils
Inside his chest they found 10,000 pencils
You have the nerve to try to go against Chuck?
With fifty guns aimed at you
How the f___ you gonna duck?
Yo,
When I'm mad, I'm ready to slay
The graveyards are packed
But it ain't nothin' but child's play

Verse 3:

You'd better murder me
Put me to rest
Cause if you don't I'll come out shootin
With my head in a bird's chest
p___ed off,
The way I'm always soundin'
Killed a punk in '82, and they just now found 'im
Some say I'm crazy
Some say I'm on crack
Before I die
Cut off my leg and let me die in Iraq
A born loooser
Some say I'm mindless
If I get p___ed off
You leave naked and spineless
Worse than Charles Manson
Never havin' a equal
Went sleepwalkin' last night and killed 300 people
When I woke up they had me chained to the floor
When they told me what I did I killed 300 more
Yo
You wanna rumble?
Then go get your war hat
I went to jail for a__ault with a carjack
I might be small
But my nuts are big
The worst that you could do is let me keep your f___in kids
Cause I'm a teach 'em how to act
And if they ain't actin' right
They dyin' tonight!
So, uh
Ain't no use in you tryin' to spot 'em
I send you a m_________in note that says "Chuckie's got em!"