Size ain't *, better duck quick
Replay of Chucky part 2, call it Chuckwick
Some niggas stay hard, some niggas get saurier
Insane ass dwarf, little watching warrior
Tonight's your death date,
you're dying a slow rate
Let's hope the chainsaw don't tear your chest for your heart's sake
Give me a knife, I'm cutting bodies to pieces
Remember what happened to your motherfucking nieces
Niggas think I'm a hoe,
but I'm letting them know
Every head I cut off,
half a back goes to Cool Joe
I cut a throat with a goddamn stick
All bodies found dead,
* blame it on Chuckwick
The world's smallest killer,
I can't wait till they bury me
Every arm I chop off,
I give the fingers to charity
I saw a dead body just about my size
Raised the blade to his face,
now I can see out both eyes
It's time for breakfast, but I don't want eggs
Just jelly and toast, and bacon and legs
If you try to ***,
that's fine with me Hug this,
is that fine with you G?
Chuckwick Biddle is from another dimension
Unsatisfied nigga with barbaric intentions
Sometimes I'm invisible,
sometimes I'm seen Sometimes I'm a pitchfork,
sometimes I'm guillotine
Extra ketchup on those french fried knees
No tomato on that chopper with cheese
I'm getting thirsty,
now what I'ma try Go for a blood drive
You think I'm crazy,
you think I'm insane Just because I wasn't born,
I was found on a * train You wanna rumble?
Well,
get up,
Trey If you buck,
you get * by that nigga named Chuckwick
You better murder me,
put me to rest But if you don't,
I come out shooting with my head in a bird's chest * off the
way I'm always sounding Kill a punk in 82 and they best not find him
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 loser,
some say I'm mindless If I get * off,
you leave naked and spineless Worse than Charles Manson,
never happened to equal One sleepwalking last night,
he 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?
Well,
go get your war hat I went to jail for
assault with a car jack I might be small,
but my nuts are big The worst thing that you could do
is let me keep your * kids,
cause I'm a teach em how to act
And if they ain't acting right,
they dying tonight So,
uh,
ain't no use in you trying
to spot em I'll send you a motherfucking note that
says Chuckie got em