Born On Halloween (feat. Insane Clown Posse)

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 It's the day that jumps right out at ya
 Ten three one the calendar
 In Texas are Hellraisers born
 Like the Chainsaw Massacre
 Hills Have Eyes and Texas kids
 Stories about what next he did
 Doctor slapped him on his ass
 His head spun round like Exorcist
 Bad enough for quarantine
 Mess with him you gonna scream
 He said he had a Shining
 He sold Red Rum and ever green
 Omen since he was a teen
 Freddy Krueger on the scene
 Slicin' up MC's
 Spittin' out a lethal guillotine
 Some call him Psycho
 The Norman Bates of Hip Hop
 The ladies call him Alfred
 Cause they all over his Hitchcock
 The haters are like oshi-
 They follow him with damns
 They speak but then he shut'em up
 Like Silence Of the Lambs
 This ain't the Blair Witch Project
 It's live and in the flesh
 A V.I.C.E. flow a.k.a Faces Of Death
 With my mask I trick and treat
 Spooks and freaks all over your street
 It's a night to make you scream
 Don't be scared it's Halloween
 My flow is so psychotic
 It's killin' when I'm on the scene
 Just came here to party
 I was born on Halloween
 I do the unexpected
 Michael Myers in your area
 Plug up a mic and wreck it
 To some ain't nothin' scarier
 'Causing much hysteria
 Among other MC's, the swagger steady testin' em
 And I'm causin' them to freeze
 Cuttin' 'em like Jason I stay on the attack
 Like Ozzy did when he bit that head off of a bat
 They start to see illusions
 Buckle under stress
 Scream from confusion
 Heart beatin' in their chest
 They say V.Ice is killin' us
 The cops make no arrest
 They say nobody is feelin' us
 V.Ice's got em possessed
 His music is so dangerous
 His flow is homicidal
 He might be an American no artificial idol
 He kills 'em in the club
 You know it's murder for survival
 Yet the people give him love
 Like a Halloween revival
 With my mask I trick and treat
 Spooks and freaks all over your street
 It's a night to make you scream
 Don't be scared it's Halloween
 Haha! Please allow me to introduce
 The Duke of the Wicked
 The one and only... Violent J!
 I was born disfigured
 Disgruntled and discombobulated
 In the back of a brothel
 Just before it got raided
 I didn't open up my eyes until the eve of Halloween
 Some tough they've never seen mad
 I howled and screamed
 I bit somebody's finger off
 They threw me in a dumpster
 Underneath the colored packs of trash
 A little monster, raised in the alleys
 Eating possums and rats
 Yet every Halloween I seen
 I could completely relax
 I can walk the streets freely
 Wielding a machete
 Leave a body on the lawn
 Cut open bleedin' out spaghetti
 Nobody know about me
 And then I lurk up in the gutters
 It's wicked, everyday for me
 It's a costume for these others
 We don't want your nutty butters and suckas
 V.Ice and violent J born on Halloween
 They can't touch us
 With my mask I trick and treat
 Spooks and freaks all over your street
 It's a night to make you scream
 Don't be scared it's Halloween
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