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This is definitely not the first video to surface of an execution of men
They claimed responsibility for the executions
Described as severely
can hear your heartbeat, you're scared

You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you make me
They
can hear your heartbeat, you're scared

You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you make me
They
if you try to get the Psycho amped
We could stomp, give it a loud clap
Champ chomp the competition, full back tackle
Ya quarterback

We tight like
'Oh say can you see
By the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed
At the twilight's last gleaming'

He's a real cool guy and he's a hero
which one, which one do I choose?
All the churches filled with losers, psycho or confused
I just want to hold the divine in mine
And forget, all
invitation
To psycho parties, lies, and hallucination.
A violent mental patient in need of examination.
You're addition by subtraction

And I don't care,
to put you to rest
I'm crazy, psycho and outie
Niggas can't fuck with me the set is fuckin cloudy
Lay your ass face down on your stomach
You know you
Iversons
Then it could have been this hype that usually shovel my snow
If I'm out of town or not, by my car he would know
Now it might have been this
Have a lot of trouble copin', my friend
I'm surrounded by folks when they lovin' me the most and
The goad is really croakin', within
Thought I was
in the SUV
ADD takes over me
Cruise control, reins full power
So the dolls can play with nose powder

Pull up to another dinner party
Hosted by
The first time I met him was at a party. He was surrounded by a group of people and he was giving short lectures about all the stuff he had learned, going
night, darkness falls down upon us
We rise from the fog uncomparable to any other form of life
Together we ride by night, unidentified, unseen, unknown
in the SUV
ADD takes over me
Cruise control, reins full power
So the dolls can play with nose powder

Pull up to another dinner party
Hosted by
was nursed by a Doc beat
But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA
"Chka-chka Slim Shady"
"Dr. Dre"
They say he lonely, he ain't got big homie
He strayed
logos, contracts, promos, photos
Conference, contracts, constant combat
The psycho's cycle burnin' me out
I just wanna rock the mic and turn the party out
(Talking muffled by loud beats)

Check this out fool
I'm at this party
These two bitches lookin' hella pretty
I walk up and kiss 'em each on they
the stars align
There's not a single moment I'ma pass by

The hour's now
The base is loud
The disco lights
Shinin' through the crowd
We're holdin' time
of Moby on the surface of the sun
I want
To party naked on a school bus full of nuns
I want
A bumper pool table and a robot pelican

There ya go, Santa
I'm
it was a pizza party. And the lounge was decorated to look like a cave: every surface was covered with that spray-on rock that's usually used for
Party!
(Okay party people in the house) 

Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
Verse 1:
Misery is it's own company uh ha
I'm not impressed by depressed MCs gettin' money
All ears on me exception guaranteed
Top Scotch quality cop
[Juju] {Psycho Les}
What what yo
Yeah yeah, you know what I'm saying
One time for your motherfucking mind
No doubt
Beatnuts {exclusive}, Rascalz
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me