I can hear your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2)
You see, I’m a psycho, a sicko, I’m crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I’ll come back bigger, stronger and angry
[50 Cent]
Look look, I’ve come from a different crew You f-ck with me, I’ll get to you A clip or two, I’ll cripple you ’cause I ain’t got sh-t to do Pistol poppin, a pussy drop Drama never ever stop Eenie meenie miney moe Now try pow a 44 Pick a strap to take the mag To hold and stab it in your back I’ll blow your brain, I know your name And where you rest, I’ll make a mess The holla tipsy in ch-chest Call for blood to EMS Come pick you up You know you f-cked when You get on a strecther ’cause I’ll come in ICU To see you off to heaven The system out I done been through There’s nothing new to me They locked me up they left me out You seen this in the movies The criminals be criminals Why they up in corrections They come and get at 9 ***** crown me a perfection It’s murder when they found the gun now they doing ballistic But they can’t find a fingerprint the shit’s going terrific He’s so close to your target that it’s really hard to miss it
[Chorus]
You see, I’m a psycho, a sicko, I’m crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I’ll come back bigger, stronger and angry
[Eminem]
Man these are average raps You keepin the savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass what the shady aftermath did You pop off the top its like opening vats of acid Beat the octamom to death with a cabbage patch kid Attack a snatch ya theres something to jack a bad chin Impregnated the chewed up the embryo sack with mack 10s Triplets quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins That fetus is fallin out all over jack is back again The rippers at your service Girl I can see that your nervous But I barely scratch the surface Like my last batch of girlfriends That I buried in my fuckin backyard Still trying to dig their way out I foam like an attack dog, how late you wanna stay out Its past your curfew when its dark Im searchin for you in the park Shady murdered him another virgin he just hit his mark He met his quota for the month They found a coat 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 alot of props The drama pops Grab the butcher knife from off the counter top
[Chorus]
You see, I’m a psycho, a sicko, I’m crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I’ll come back bigger, stronger and angry
[Eminem]
Yeah, Im as ill as can be my appeal is to serial killers what appeals to me, killing so villainously, still as maniacal on the night going psycho its michael myers, you know what were like on the muthafucking mic, so try us and your gonna find out, what the fuck were like with pliers,
[50 Cent]
its operation time got em hooked up to wires, squeeze em, he bleeding, wheezing, breathing he half dead, he must not know but now he now how shady the math is, even murderous tactics get better with practice, lead showers, gun powder, fill the tellers burn burn, truly ours Julia, you better learn learn,
[Eminem]
Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah homie turn turn, Im debating, mutilating the lady, youve been waiting for shady and fif, Ain't no duplicating it baby, theres a baby in the drive, theres a torso in the washer, I think it might even belong to Portia when I tossed her, arms and legs in the garbage cos the rest of her, I lost her, her head is in the disposal with Jessica's I squashed her, i put her on the ringer and hung her over the wash tub,
[50 Cent]
When I’m through with Ricky it’ll will be blood that’ll cough up a hard rock soft f-ck (?) get caught up and get washed up, in Detroit or Northfolk, when it’s disrupt and nauseas, look deep in my eye and see many many many men die, I swing gym stars faster than samurai,
[Chorus]
You see, I’m a psycho, a sicko, I’m crazy I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I’ll come back bigger, stronger and angry Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
