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American Psycho (Clean)_D12 ft. B Real
[ti:American Psycho (Clean)_D12 ft. B Real]
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[al:How Come (BW American Psycho)]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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American Psycho (Clean)_D12 ft B Real - D-12
I'm a little bit off the chain call me insane
But the fact remains
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
I'm a motherfuckin omen
I bow down to no man
I'll split open
Folks compulsive
A soldier wit a motive big as boulders
I'll hold it then unload on you
Put on poster so everyone can notice who
Was focused on his pokin
They nose in our business
Hopin that I don't come
Smoke 'em No one knows my notions or emotions
I'm a vulture
Close to croakin any moment
Fage and I know when
I could suck the culture up
Probably rap a maniac
Wit anxiety attacks I don't wanna chat speak when
You spoken to
And I don't have to read a magazine or quote able
To notice
What you
We all soldiers we move as a unit
We all roll up show up at your residence
Your front door up get scared
Life ain't fair and I'm prepared to blast you
Just as fast as dre can say hell yeah
So watch what you say cause it can happen
Either today or the next minute
I can draw the heater and I'm dead
Serious you could be dead period
End of story I'm on your porch wit a gun and
Your son sippin a forty No one can hold me
I does it all by my lonely
Stomp your head while you awake
You'll be looking like gumby Aftermath and Shady bitch
You can read it and weep
You see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit off the chain call me insane
But the fact remains
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
They found Saddam but they ain't gonna find me
I'll be under a tree
In Buttfuck Tennessee
And I don't know too much about my daddy
Except he spit in my face
I ain't a racist
13 years old
And joined a fucking gang
Cheeks feeling the fucking pain
Am I insane who really knows
Cause any second my temper can fucking
Blow I get colder than december
Black the fuckin
Tomorrow won't even remember
See Bizzare can show what violence is all about
And this Dr
Dre beat done brought it
When the house put it in your mouth
And
I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe three or four of 'em
Some fell out and hit the floor
All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank
Been a little niandrothol no thanks to
My man D' Angelo Baily but I just take it slow daily
My biggest delierence tryin to figure whether
To use the flat head or the phillips
Or just go to the Home Depot
And pick the new power drill up
Its been two hours and 6 days and I'm still up
I feel like I'm about to snap and minute
There's a new
Tower Records
I'm bout to stop and get a fill-up
Pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did
That shit to Xzibit
And go fill up a whole liquor bottle wit
A little bit off the chain call me insane but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho