Horra House Lyrics

You started a fire in my head

And left me high, I'm sinking in

Breathing alarm, brr, brr, brr

Breathing alarm, brr, brr, brr

Welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm Jason with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage

Welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm chasing with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage

Hang him up, cut the gut

Slice him down to that pig style

Grind the bones, find his home

Make sure this shit get wild

Horraween, Saturday the 14th

Down pro street, doing ears like Tyson

Underground like Likens

Y'all niggas be wifing

I won't hit that twice and

As long as Dante on the beat

Cutting up like we on the key

Taking all these tracks down

Like Railroad's my map now

Raw, fuck that Smackdown

Teach you how to act clown

Go to sleep with that Nina

I'm Freddy, you my dreamer

Cut the head off of them snakes

That think they schemers

Halloween feast speakers

It's Saturday the 14th

Where kills worse than yesterday

Horraween's Friday

So welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm Jason with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage

Welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm Jason with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage

Saturday the 14th

After Horraween's Friday

I make them two days my way

Or hit the highway

I find my inner Jason

Mike Myers out the basement

Hellraiser adjacent

Saturday the 14th

It started a fire in my head

The love that we had

I'm stinking mad

Ring the alarm, brother

Ring the alarm, brother

Welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm Jason with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage

Welcome to my horror house

Where I like to sort them out

I'm Jason with that blade

Bruce Lee with that gauge

You'll feel like you ordered out

When you come to my slaughterhouse

I'm all about getting paid

Can y'all feel my rage