[Intro] What's your favorite 'Scary Movie'? [Verse 1: Spike Sedia] Call me the rap a**a**ian Known to blast a rapper with a pa**ion Dead 'em and I forget 'em Like it never even happened Action The horror, thriller chiller is on See the fear in your eyes Might decide to k** you for fun I'm as real as they come Vicious, pissin' on competition I will slice you with precision With butcher knives from my kitchen My mission is to eliminate Every rapper that's livin' Got a hook for a hand Like I'm planning on goin fishin' Uh, no bars just straight jackets And eight hatchets My 'lace got more carats Then eighty rabbits The bad habits, I'm breakin' 'em Evil demons, I'm facin' 'em I just raised the stakes So my mistakes, I'm erasin' 'em Back to basics XL latex Crazy with the flow This the "Scary Movie Remix" Peep this Gettin the cake, I'm Betty Crocker Sickest in the game I'm trynna play doctor Get it crackin' I'm always on the attack And I'm back and I'm packin' MACs That are stackin' as tall as Shaq Relax I'm just playin' Never be caught sprayin' Shootin' syllable bullets With everything that I'm sayin' Tearin' up the mic Like a shredder, with every letter Don't compare me to other rappers Cause trust me, I'm better Cause every track, I be rippin' it Jewelery I be dippin' it Swagger so fly I don't even get to zippin' it Crack a bottle Put 'cha body on the table And I'm back with a buddy And your boy's spittin' fuego Haters wanna hate though Fans wanna blow me But I'm on top of the world You all below me Yeah, you better run If you see me in your hood Ain't no Hollywood movie I'm evil, I'll scare you good Look, you betta' book Cause I'll leave a brotha shook Slit 'em in the throat Then I'll hit 'em with the hook [Hook 1: Spike Sedia] You want drama? You want a "Scary Movie" remix? Dude, I got the mind of a god You can't conceive this Always flying high like a Jet Without the Revis We got the wit We on some "BX sh**" [Hook 2: Remedy] Oh, you want drama? You want a "Scary Movie" remix? Horror film, k**in' it You know you gotta grieve this Believe this We on some "BX sh**" MP, NY Everyday we lit [Verse 2: Remedy] You see, something's gotta give Or I gotta grab At night, I talk to my demons They're all I have I'm masterful of my craft You couldn't even do half I'm a k**er like the Joker Murder you and just laugh Try and enter my path Then I'm steppin' in yours From my level you need two elevators To climb them floors Kickin' down your doors Ignite the fire, my friend Jim Morrison flow For you, this is the end This is a warning I send Get ready your white flags Surrender now and get Token tags & body bags I used to body bags While my mentor pushed pillows You f*gs weep about your trees They like willows I don't show will though If I do, you're the poorest Have your fam' visit your grave site After the florist Yeah, I'm the surest But no I'm not conceited Fight and struggle everyday But still, I'm undefeated Look, Dear Lord I'm sorry for my sins But I have to run the joux On Lucifer again I need a hard beat So deep, goes with my heart beat Start street and make you realize That this is not cheap For respect Can't you see I spit it well? Makin' love to the mic While these rappers kiss & tell You pissed the well? sh**, I been pissed my whole life Way off the handle man That's why I grip the whole knife Jigga chill, I got 'em son Spit it so they gotta run Tremblin', rememberin' That I'm the one they got it from [Hook 1] [Hook 2]