Lyrics:
can't believe the guy could be entirely dead
[Chorus]
Can't talk to a psycho like a normal human being
Can't talk to a psycho like a normal human
gave it up
Two years back I gave it up
I don't need your mother fu
I don't need your bloody love
I don't need your fucking loooove
I'm a psycho today
I
Dogg Pound, LA zuu
Shit ain't even real no more
(Ain't nothing stop, don't stop
That's for damn sure)
Holla at my homie Pac and shit
(I heard 2Pac fucked
It's a cycle make you feel psycho
Everything struggles behind this man, see nobody love you
Got a piece of the streets and it's gonna die with me
may
[Intro: GZA]
This is a tale of a town with the population
Of approximately two thousand people
They small close in their community with crime
a bitch I'm see through
Nobody got what we do
I'm number 1 like 3...2...
Don't hit me up, no need too
Go by myself, no me too's
I got the shit that make
Verse 2
Don't get tossed by the wind no
He delivers you through and through oh
I know sin duda
Doubt, don't you do that
You're safe with the Lion of Judah
lochness now gimme tree fitty
That psycho thick bitch Brotha Lynch
Baptized thug life in Nickatina's hymns
Don't hate you ain't worth your weight in shit
the cycle and shake the surface
I told my parents why they never earned it
You need a little bit of psycho to be perfect
I spend my earnings, you never earned
a different breed this me look at me
Woo this is me look at me woo
Mind is in a cell going psycho going psycho
They want me dead with a noose
no trace
switching when the sun is not up to rise
Caught him by surprise, but this shit was a gift for me
I got so fucking high they call it the tree a mystery
Like
springs
If my salvation I can buy
Why did Jesus have to die?
Bare your soul to the confessor
Leave behind your sin
You are saved by grace through faith
No
mother fucker!
Sick in the head, so I tryed to kill a priest,
I'm thinkin' of excuses instead of killin' me.
The symptoms of insanity got me goin' psycho
2:22 on the dancefloor
I'll never let you go you know I swore
You looked so cute in your prom dress
Keep you by my side
I won't say goodbye
Goodbye
on
[Rap by Chyna Whyte]
I'm hittin' you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin' bout nothing but
You and me blowing hash in
One for the money, yes sir, two for the show
A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the start of somethin' good
Where me and my nigga
the hottest part of the day
We led our ponies into a stall
Went to the bar, boys, bought drinks for all
Two days in the saddle, my body hurt
It bein' summer,
of terror and endless bloodshed
Pity was not spared for no man woman child or rapper
And believe
For his rap was felt by everyone
And this time when
raise disciples
Yes! I'm so crazy for Christ so call me psycho
I've got daily inspiration from the Bible and..
Now am spitting bullets more than a riffle.
Number one is the place
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Now we ridin by [Repeat x4]
want all kind
Back on some other shit
Wonder if I blow or not put me on tour
Nigga know we got them stolen Glocks
Psycho from the area where the
Good
black velvet and safire
Psycho circuits of carnage that's unbelievably evil
Blood trickling temper of pure golden retriever
I'm inspired by the sun,
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
the way]
[Verse 2:Wish]
Bless this seed gotta know where I come from
And you'll sell me ain't going back where I come from
Been blessed with division
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