Kunci: C major•
Verse 1
Fm
I can hear your heartbeat,
you're scared
Yeah, yeah, I can hear your heartbeat,
you're scared
I can hear your heartbeat,
you're scared
Yeah, yeah, I can hear your heartbeat,
Verse 2
you're scared
(a psycho), a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I said I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you (I'll kill you) if you
make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot
up (shot up)
Locked up (locked up),
then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and
angry (and angry)
Verse 3
I come from a different crew
You fuck with me, I'll get to you
A clip or two, I'll cripple you just
'cause I ain't got shit to do
Pistol pop, a pussy drop,
drama never ever stop
Eenie meenie mini moe,
nine, trey pound or 44
Pick a strap, The Tec, the Mac,
the Hawk, I stab it in your back
I'll blow your brains, I know your name and where you rest,
I'll make a mess
The hollow tips will hit your chest,
you cough up blood 'til EMS
Verse 4
Fm
Come pick you up, you know you fucked
when you get on the stretcher
'Cause I come into ICU to see
you off to Heaven
The system I done been through,
it is nothing new to it to me
They lock me up, they let me out,
you seen this in the movies
The criminals be criminals while
they up in corrections
They come home, get a nine,
then commit crime to perfection
It's murder one, they found a gun,
now they doing ballistics
But they can't find a fingerprint,
the shit's going terrific
Get so close on your target that
it's really hard to miss it
Verse 5
(a psycho), a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I said I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you (I'll kill you) if you make
me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot
up (shot up)
Locked up (locked up),
then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and
Verse 6
angry (and angry)
Fm
Man, these are average raps,
I'm keeping the savage batch hid
In the can of whoop ass with
the Shady Aftermath lid
You pop off the top,
it's like opening vats of acid
Beat the Octomom to death
with a Cabbage Patch Kid
Attack a snatch, yeah,
there's something to jack a batch in
Impregnated then shoot up the
embryo sac with MAC- 10s
Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple
of back- to- back twins
Dead fetuses falling out all over,
Jack is back again
Verse 7
Fm
The Ripper's at your service, girl,
I can see that you're nervous
But I barely scratched the surface
like my last batch of girlfriends
That I buried in my fucking backyard,
still trying to dig their way out
I foam like an attack dog,
how late you wanna stay out?
Verse 8
Fm
It's past your curfew when it's dark,
I'm searching for you in the park
Shady murdered him another virgin,
he just hit his mark
He met his quota for the month,
they found Dakota all rolled up
Inside a bag, he probably dragged the
body for about a block
Disappeared without a trace,
no DNA, no, not a drop
'Cause me and Dre and 50, we will
never get caught by the cops
CSI, they hate us,
but they gotta give a lot of props
If drama pops, grab the butcher knife
from off the counter tops
Verse 9
(a psycho), a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I said I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you (I'll kill you) if you
make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot
up (shot up)
Locked up (locked up),
then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and
angry (and angry)
Verse 10
Fm
Yeah, I'm as ill as can be
My appeal is to serial killers
what a pill is to me
Killing so villainously
Still as maniacal on the NyQuil and
psycho as Michael Myers
You know what we're like on
the motherfucking mic so try us
And you're gonna find out what
the fuck we're like with pliers
Verse 11
they got him hooked up to wires
Squeezing, be bleeding, wheezing,
breathing, he half dead
He must ain't know,
but now we know how Shady the Math is
Even murderous tactics get
better with practice
Lead showers, gun powder,
feel the talons burn- burn
School of arts, Julliard,
you better learn- learn
Verse 12
Fm
Chris Reeves in his grave,
yeah, homie, turn- turn
I'm debating mutilating the lady
You've been waiting for Shady and Fif,
ain't no duplicating it, baby
There's a baby in the dryer,
there's a torso in the washer
I think it might even belong
to Portia when I tossed her
Arms and legs in the garbage,
'cause the rest of her, I lost her
Her head is in the disposal with Jessica's,
I squashed her
And put her through the wringer and
hung her over the wash tub
Verse 13
Fm
When I'm through with Ricky,
it'll be blood that he'll cough up
The hard rock I'll soft up,
get caught up and get washed up
In Detroit or Norfolk, witness this shit,
end up nauseous
Look deep in my eye, see many many men die
I swing gem stars faster
than a Samurai
Verse 14
(a psycho), a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I said I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you (I'll kill you) if you
make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot
up (shot up)
Locked up (locked up),
then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and
Outro 1
angry (and angry)
Fm
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