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Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift [Clean]

2001

the garden of Eden 
Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames 
Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game 
Goin' insane and It's rainin' bloody murder,

I wish I didn't care
About a single thing
I wish I didn't make a fool of myself when I sing
I tell the same old story
In every single song
Always

Feel like a clown inside 
Feel like a clown inside 
Got to my job put on a smile 
Committing that suicide 

Feel like a clown inside 
Feel like

restart and let's Backtrack
All the way to back when we was Clowns of the class
The teachers called mom like this Pain in the ass
For your information,

to rock songs
Cracking jokes, but then it was not long
Before at 21, when the fun ended fast
For even Buddy's bad ear couldn't
Save him from the draft

Set It Off

Main Source

F*ck What You Think

1994

don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame
I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game
It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill

The Carnage

Keith Murray

He's Keith Murray

2003

it good
But we been at war and under attack
We got P.O.W.s fightin' to get back in jail
And these affected by the poverty war
We pack gats

funerals hosted by Ortiz
This shit gives me flashbacks to 2019
Mighty familiar, this might be familiar
This driving me insane, where is my familia (Fuck)
We

dem see d black brownin
And mi muss laugh
Cuz is jussa bagga clown thing
And dawggg
Dem ah JOKER
Not bad ah fuck so mi laugh and ah choke up
Top

praise weak
Clown my music whie idolizing collusion that Daniel amounted
Scams in the game, it's a damn and a shame
But when you're jammed in, even evil is

you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,

rush

When i get the job done
Can i get my
Check please

If you wanna do me wrong
Ima diss you ina song
Have relations with yo mom

And she gonna suck

fucked up tryna get over pain
Dad was a bum and my mom was insane
Living like children with kids of their own
I never had a place that I call home
Stay out

name up
Class clown and the whole school had knew him but he always had a, A plus
Bell ringing he had walked out of ALC his homies had gave him his

Yo, I go by the name of Dubious Thoughts
I feel like sometimes, I hide behind my shell
Like I was bound for hell but, I got a story to tell
Cuz my

Paper Chase

Tung Twista

Picture This [Chopped & Screwed]

1996

up, get on the one way 'cause more Sundays hotter than Monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never

this song
Speaking of bleeding, the killer never got even
It was odd that he murdered so many without reason

My siblings got they stomachs removed

Wrong Ones

Big Punisher

Yeeeah Baby

2000

Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in

to feel whole now
I'm on a roll now
And I can't slow down
For no clown
I rep for the hometown
I don't smoke by the O now
And I don't mess with no hoes now,

now or never won't be left like a stain
Making sure my uncle never died in vain
Left my mom with more then just a name
She's been through it all
Her

Letha Brainz Blo

Heltah Skeltah

Nocturnal

send 'em home with trays of slugs in they dome

Blown out the frame by the Rock, Mr. Flipster
Shit's Heltah Skeltah, where's the Inflixter?
Right by

On G's

Curren$y

Weekend at Burnie's

2011

a stain
So I twist it, smoke it by myself, clear my brain

Them sober nights drove a nigga damn near insane
I saw it all but never will I tell a thing

home, I missed me mom and dad
From Limerick to Dublin town... I made my way by train
I love the Irish countryside, the beauty was insane

Oh I'd like

home, I missed me mom and dad
From Limerick to Dublin town... I made my way by train
I love the Irish countryside, the beauty was insane

Oh I'd like