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Pennywise Vs. Freddy Krueger Video (MV)




Performed By: Freshy Kanal
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Freshy Kanal




Freshy Kanal - Pennywise Vs. Freddy Krueger Lyrics




Laying you down to sleep, for 2 decades of your own hell
It looks like Wise is lacking luck, let's throw a Penny in the well
It's prime time for a rap battle, bitch
Dip you into shame down to the bottom of your silk suit
Yea, Sticks and stones can break my bones
But words? We both know they kill you
So drop this beat on your breath when I beat you to death
The makeup on your head will match up with your bed
Cuz my dreams are a threat, while the screams that you get
Make this spider a joke, it's a meme on the web
You ain't hot shit like Curry, now you're a swedish-
All you can eat dish, bon appetit, bitch!
You'll end up like your first monstrosity
Now the f*cker's chairbound, can't stand up like your comedy

And here comes...Freddy's.. New
Nightmare, biggest fear from Bill to Bevvy
Your only scare is the bill for new bedsheets
Stuck in the 80's, reboot f*cked up
You're officially the leader of the boomer's club
I'll just wait for this fetus to get injured
They should replace you with the baby from "Freddy got fingered"
But the Nightmares won't be coming back soon
You're out of your airtime. Do you want a balloon?
You kept up in ruining children til Jason mutilated your character
Now the question is who would win here?
The Alien or the Sexual Predator?
Swiss cheese lookin motherf*cker walkin on my streets
I've always been the king of Derry, you're the Dairy Queen
Cuz I never was a killer to hop on your boat, dude
So you better get high, I make standards float too!
You're dated, so listen up
You aged and you couldn't stop
Your face replicates your plot
A game of connect the dots!
Your rating is severed, flopped;
They made like your head and dropped
The same as popcorn I brought
You raised, blew up and p-p-popped

1,2, Freddy's coming for you
3,4, better lock-

My count rounds out to a thousand, you're grouchy
Left people howling more about your idiot townies
You're not even allowed the best clown flick
In the same f*cking year your lousy sequel came out in
You're scared of Maturin', and so your M. O.'s eternal
You'd shit your sewers when you see the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Bitch! Taking a nap and I got your soul on a hook
You're helping me slaughter people by making them read your book
So It looks a little stormy for your sewer orgy
You didn't reign before me!
I'm the GOAT, you're horny!
I'll stick to spreadin' teens over bed sheets
While you're left melting into a puddle, how's that for a wet dream?

You're more of a downfall than Maine storms to my main form
Your last one turned out like I ate your writers in a brainstorm
Go sleeping on these flows
I'll have Freddy's battle weapons shredded to Eddie's medicine
So he dreams of gazebos!
Tongue twist a buttkiss like your final girl did
It's a multiplayer game when you're in my world, bitch!
I'd say go cry to your daddy, 'fore you eternally rest
But your mailbox couldn't carry the paternity tests!
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Laying you down to sleep, for 2 decades of your own hell
It looks like Wise is lacking luck, let's throw a Penny in the well
It's prime time for a rap battle, bitch
Dip you into shame down to the bottom of your silk suit
Yea, Sticks and stones can break my bones
But words? We both know they kill you
So drop this beat on your breath when I beat you to death
The makeup on your head will match up with your bed
Cuz my dreams are a threat, while the screams that you get
Make this spider a joke, it's a meme on the web
You ain't hot shit like Curry, now you're a swedish-
All you can eat dish, bon appetit, bitch!
You'll end up like your first monstrosity
Now the f*cker's chairbound, can't stand up like your comedy

And here comes...Freddy's.. New
Nightmare, biggest fear from Bill to Bevvy
Your only scare is the bill for new bedsheets
Stuck in the 80's, reboot f*cked up
You're officially the leader of the boomer's club
I'll just wait for this fetus to get injured
They should replace you with the baby from "Freddy got fingered"
But the Nightmares won't be coming back soon
You're out of your airtime. Do you want a balloon?
You kept up in ruining children til Jason mutilated your character
Now the question is who would win here?
The Alien or the Sexual Predator?
Swiss cheese lookin motherf*cker walkin on my streets
I've always been the king of Derry, you're the Dairy Queen
Cuz I never was a killer to hop on your boat, dude
So you better get high, I make standards float too!
You're dated, so listen up
You aged and you couldn't stop
Your face replicates your plot
A game of connect the dots!
Your rating is severed, flopped;
They made like your head and dropped
The same as popcorn I brought
You raised, blew up and p-p-popped

1,2, Freddy's coming for you
3,4, better lock-

My count rounds out to a thousand, you're grouchy
Left people howling more about your idiot townies
You're not even allowed the best clown flick
In the same f*cking year your lousy sequel came out in
You're scared of Maturin', and so your M. O.'s eternal
You'd shit your sewers when you see the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Bitch! Taking a nap and I got your soul on a hook
You're helping me slaughter people by making them read your book
So It looks a little stormy for your sewer orgy
You didn't reign before me!
I'm the GOAT, you're horny!
I'll stick to spreadin' teens over bed sheets
While you're left melting into a puddle, how's that for a wet dream?

You're more of a downfall than Maine storms to my main form
Your last one turned out like I ate your writers in a brainstorm
Go sleeping on these flows
I'll have Freddy's battle weapons shredded to Eddie's medicine
So he dreams of gazebos!
Tongue twist a buttkiss like your final girl did
It's a multiplayer game when you're in my world, bitch!
I'd say go cry to your daddy, 'fore you eternally rest
But your mailbox couldn't carry the paternity tests!
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