| Yeah, haha
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| Yeah, welcome to the horrorcore show, motherfucker
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| I’m psycho, psycho, psycho (I'm a psycho)
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| Like Freddy, Jason, Michael (I'm Michael, bitch)
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| What you gon use that knife fo? |
| (It's Bizarre)
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| They follow me where I go (hahahaha)
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| This ain’t Halloween, but I got on the mask
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| Pants ripped, you can see the back of my ass
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| Arms in a cast, two maxipads
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| But I’m still strong enough to kill a fag
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| This ain’t funny, this Bizarre and Prozak
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| Beat me wit a bat till I can’t feel my back
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| I’m fucking insane, I need medication
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| Especially cognation about masturbation (Sweet Jesus!)
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| Every time I rap, they fucking hate it
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| I’m a Davidian, so I worship David
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| Who really cares if you like me or not?
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| I’m talking to Pac, smoking a fat ass rock
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| They say Michael Jackson’s been molesting children
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| Shit, he could fuck me, for 45 million
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| Crazy like Michael, insane like Freddy
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| In my ass, there’s a big ass machete
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| I make cannibal music my animals use it
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| To stab you with pool sticks, they’re laughing to it
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| Strapped with fullys, black mask and hoodies
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| If you ran into him, run fast he’s shootin
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| Hoppin out of a cutlass, I’m coughin my lungs up
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| Got me a dumb blunt, now I’m on a duck hunt
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| Meanin when I bust you betta duck or get your headed shredded up
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| Ya leg is cut, man I’ve come to save you
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| But I have erased you
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| Glazed his face with AKs sent to break his facial
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| I’m an east side Detroit Branch Davidian
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| I’ll be high off three joints, laughin, gigglin
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| Now when I reach the point where I’m passin Michigan
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| Heading to Cedar Point just to stab some kids again
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| I’m an animal caged, an addict who’s been at it for days
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| I’m scratchin my face and slappin my veins
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| I’m a depressed, manic, borderline schizophrenic
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| With plastic explosives strapped to my chest, but don’t panic
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| Alright, everybody, just remain calm
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| I’m am a martyr, the reject son of Islam
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| I’m even harder than the rigamortis corpse of Saddam
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| I lit a candle with a ouija so his ghost will live on
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| I’m am a Muslim even though I’ve never read the Qu’ran
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| I am religious now because my body’s strapped to a bomb (Allahu Akbar!)
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| Fuck, it went off, now I am in hell
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| What happened to the virgins and the afterlife that was swell?
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| I only signed up for this deal so that my family could get some help
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| They said that they would pay the bills if I would just blow up myself
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| And they promised an eternity of happiness and wealth
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| And now I’m nothing but a Polaroid that sits upon the shelf
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| And my son is in the basement and hes swinging from a belt
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| While my wife is in the bedroom and shes fucking someone else |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psycho, Psycho, Psycho! featuring Bizarre & King Gordy, artist - Prozak. Album song Tales From The Sick, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп