Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Horror Show, artist - Mack 10.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Ghetto Horror Show |
I’m screamin as I’m dreamin, I see evil bad spirits |
So I wake up in the middle of the night to write lyrics |
In a cold sweat, heard magnums in my dreams, my ears ring |
So this time on the mic I bring horror like Stephen King |
All my good times are turned bad like the Evan’s |
Seen hundreds get wounded but like a thousand 187's |
Everybody that was so real, they were now phony |
And the nigga that used to be my homie, shit he turned on me |
I got a 45 that spit hot lead that’ll drill him |
The nigga know too much about me, so it’s a must that I kill him |
If it’s time available at the shrink, man I need to spend it |
Cuz now I see the chair rockin, but ain’t nobody in it |
I’m psycho like Norman Bates in the fresh side of my mind and |
All I think about is comittin redrums like The Shining |
So Lord please help me and forgive me for my sins |
And tell me, why do I deserve the twilight zone that I’m in? |
Somebody ease the pain I need a shot of novacaine |
Or angel dust smoke circulatin through my brain |
So who got the slaughter water, la la the brain killer |
I got five on it, four stick, to the first dealer |
With no screws left it’s like my head is now hollow |
I’m so crazy seems like my own shadow’s scared to follow |
Ain’t that a bitch, 1-O caught up in the horror show |
But ain’t no popcorn or bon bons, it’s all teflons nigga |
I keep a 44 everywhere I go |
It’s 1-O in the ghetto horror show |
I’m slangin? |
nocous? |
on the boulders |
Keys, O-Z's and quarters |
Come along, get up, stand up, and come and get your sack |
I’m bustin nigga’s hearts with this motherfuckin crack |
I’m sayin please oh please oh please give me just one more hit |
Now I’m surrounded by skinny motherfuckers with glass dicks |
I’ll jack Jack and Jill, smack Bill Clinton and his bitch |
Tell po po they can’t fade me I’ll kill him and his snitch |
I’m a bad influence, I’m a bad influence |
And motherfuckers don’t wanna know what I’ll tell these fuckin kids |
Fuck school nigga, bang with me |
Why you gotta get a job nigga, slang with me |
Listen, my 44 protects ya if any nigga tries to test ya |
Nigga who the fuck is you? |
I’m Peer Pressure |
Took the last bit of the thorazine, I’m at the end of the rainbow |
There ain’t no fuckin pot of gold, just the ghetto horror show |
There we go |
I keep a AK everywhere I go |
It’s Jayo in the ghetto horror show |
I got to testify, I grew up in this ghetto horror |
?Justaora? |
got me spittin from the ghetto Torah |
Ghetto bible survival I’m hittin rivals in their vitals |
Tryin to rob titles, from livin idols |
I give recitals on the drugs to sex to county checks to Lex |
Your respect from the hot techs |
And it’s the same for me cuz the fame don’t wipe away the black |
Westside can’t react |
Braniac with this maniac, get to losin 'fore the schools get to oozin |
And your bitch get to? |
twosin? |
The niggas at 600 pools and like the Pope |
Get on the fuckin city F niggas like to vote |
It’s the horror, no tomorrow in your eyes |
But look at me nigga I believe I can fly |
You believe you can die, well shit it might happen |
I believe I can rhyme and look, I start rappin nigga |
I keep a tech nine everywhere I go |
It’s Ice Cube in the ghetto horror show |
What is time? |
Huh, time is divded by two |
Before it happens, and after it happens |
Right now, we callin it the ghetto horrow show |
Only a fool would go there at night! |