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Text: Anybody Killa. What U Gonna Be.

It?s that time of year ya?ll
Cover up that ugly ass face goddammit
Grab your motherfuckin plastic ass outfits
Me and um Strict (?) gonna tell you what the fuck we going to be for Halloween, so check it out

(ABK)
What u gonna be?
(Strict)
A motherfuckin ghost rider, 150 on the e-way floating right beside you
What u gonna be?
(ABK)
Knight rider in a tight leather coat cause that shit look dope (No it don?t)
What u gonna be?
(Strict)
Dark angel of the night grab you by your balls with my claws and take flight
What u gonna be?
(ABK)
I?ma go as the rain and just spit on motherfuckers when they start up on the strange

(Chorus) (x4)
What u gonna be, what u gonna be
For Halloween, (goblins) Halloween, (ghosts and ghouls) Halloween




(ABK)
What u gonna be?
(Strict)
Batman, you be Robin, running thru the cities, with titties, we straight mobbin
What u gonna B?
(ABK)
A werewolf with no shirt let my taco meat hang and watch the hoes go beserk (like that Bitch)
What u gonna be?
(Strict)
Ho Ho its Santa Claus got that tricked out sleigh with some bitches cause I?m the boss
What u gonna be?
(ABK)
I?m go as a drunk cause this year for Halloween I?ma get fucked up
Chorus(x4)
(Strict)
I once was here but now I?m gone
I wrote this song to kill you on
Those who knew me knew me well
Those who didn?t can go to hell
(Chorus) (Til end)