Can Mary fry some fish, mama
I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lord, how I wish, mama
You could stop the baby cryin'
'Cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night mama
She was at the dance at Miller's store
She was with that Jackie White mama
I killed them both
And they're buried under Jacob's sycamore
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You better let 'em lock me up
Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tight
I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
Oh you recall that little girl mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Oh don't tell me that she's dead mama
'Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench mama
Thinking of a game to play
Seems I was holding a wrench mama
Then my mind just walked away
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah yeah
I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
I see, I got my knife 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
Look look, I come from a different crew, you fuck with me, I'll get to you
A clip or two'll cripple you, just 'cause I ain't got shit to do
Pistol pop, a pussy drop, drama never ever stop
Eenie meenie miney moe, now tre pound or 44
Pick a strap to take the mag. The hawk I'll stab it in your back
I'll blow your brains, I know your name
And where you rest, I'll make a mess
The holla tips'll hit ya chest, you cough up blood to EMS
Come pick you up, You know you fucked
When you get on a stretcher
'cause I'll come in ta ICU, to see you off to heaven
The system I done been through. If there's nothing you did to me
They locked me up they let me out, you seen this in the movies
The criminals be criminals, why they up in corrections?
They come on get a 9, nigga me grind to perfection
It's murder when they found the gun now they doing ballistics
But they can't find a fingerprint this shit's going terrific
He's so close to your target that it's really hard to miss it
Chorus
Man these are average raps, I'm keepin the savage batch hidden
The can of whoop ass with the Shady Aftermath lid
You pop off the top it's like opening vats of acid
Beat the Octamom to death with a Cabbage Patch Kid
Attack a snatch, yeah there's something to jack a batch in
Impregnate her then shoot up the embryo sack with Mac 10s
Triplets, quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins
Dead fetuses 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
It's past your curfew when its dark, I'm 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 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
The drama pops, grab the butcher knife from off the counter top.
Chorus
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 muthafucking mic so try us
And you're gonna find out what the fuck we're like with pliers.
It's operation time they got em hooked up to wires,
Queezing, he bleeding, wheezing, breathing he half dead,
He must say no, but now he know 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.
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 drive, 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 cos the rest of her, I lost her,
Her head is in the disposal with Jessica's I squashed her,
And put her through the ringer and hung her over the wash tub.
When I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood that'll cough up
A hard rock, a soft fuck
Get caught up and get washed up,
In Detroit or Northfolk,
When it's disrupt and nauseas,
Look deep in my eyes, see Many Many Men die,
I swing gym stars faster than Samurai.
Chorus
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really wanna go, stop
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really wanna think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowin'
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really wanna go, stop
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really wanna think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowin' out
So you want the world to stop
Stop in and watch your body fully drop
From the time you were a
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
So you want to see the show
You really don't have to be a whore
From the time you were a
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really wanna go, stop
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really wanna think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowin' out
So you want the world to stop
Rushing to watch your spirit fully drop
From the time you were a
Psycho groupie, Cocaine crazy
So you want to see the show
You really don't have to be a whore
From the time you were a
I told you time and time again
that we would meet just as friends
and now i just can't seem to get my story through
if i'd known all about this then
i wouldn't have said the things I said
im left now with a problem
what to do
cuz i can't seem to tell her
exactly the way i feel
i can't seem to find the words to show what i know is real
and if she calls me on the phone
wont you tell her im not home
just say ive gone so very far away
if she asks when ill return
tell her that you have not learned
and that i might have plans to stay
cuz i can't seem to tell her
exactly the way i feel i
can't seem to find the words to show what i know is real
i can't seem to tell her
exactly the way i feel
i can't seem to find the words to show what i know is real
here she comes again
this time surrounded by her friends
do i pretend that i dont see her or say hi
she asks me if im free
i said i would if it was up to me
and pray she sees the truth behind my lie
cuz i can't seem to tell her
exactly the way i feel
i can't seem to find the words to show what i know is real
i can't seem to tell her
exactly the way i feel
[the Sonics] (Here Ain't The Sonics compilation)
Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
The way you turn me on
And then you shut me down
Well, tell me baby
Am I just your clown?
Psycho...
Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
I bet I'm losin' my mind
You treat me so unkind
Psycho...
Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
I'm goin' out of my head
And now I wish I was dead
Psycho...
Baby, you're drivin' me crazy
I'm goin' out of my head
And now I wish I was dead
Psycho...
Oh psycho, yeah psycho
At the time
When the justifief ancients of Mu Mu ruled the world
We started to create a sound
This sound should change the nation
Inspired by those people like ratty
We started riding on heavy horses
save you, kill you
save you, thrill you
sick of your shit, sick of your life
sick of your dreams, i pick up a knife
i stab into you, i stab into you
i kill your future, i kill your dream
i stab into you, i stab into you
i kill your future, what does it seem?
wrong god, wrong knife
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
i fell into you, i fell into you
open-armed, with a knife
blood on my hands, rage in my mind
no sympathy for your cries
the youth of today run astray
the youth of today run astray
with violence and innocence
put the blame on consequence
killing is so obvious
killing is so obvious
the answers for the world today
kill them all and run away
society's hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies
society's hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies
to take a your life with punity
to take a your life with punity
pushing further down, down
pushing further down, down
i stab into you, i stab into you
i kill your future, i kill your dream
i stab into you, i stab into you
i kill your future, i kill your dream
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
i stab into you, i stab into you
i kill your future, i kill your dream
where to go?
i kill you some more
nothing else but a fucking soar
wrong time, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
wrong god, wrong life
Stick your fingers in the eyes of night
Rip open the Belly of Death
Now you'll see
What is real
Tear down the image of youth all around
Steal the dreams from their minds
And you'll be
All their lies
Can it be what you're taught to believe
It's nothing more than your mind can conceive
He's out there waiting, he's waiting for you
The psycho is ready to kill
Well you're a mean one, a bloody bastard son
You don't care what they say or what they do
It matters not to you
You've been warned not to set foot after dark
You think it's all just for fun
But there's no setting sun
Can it be what you're taught to believe
It's nothing more than your mind can conceive
He's out there waiting, he's waiting for you
The psycho is ready to kill
One way all the time
You can't seem to get it right
You never see the tunnel
Or the light
Spend a million just to say
You're hip
You got to find a way
To get the thrill of your life
Trip the lights
Trip the light fantastic
Party and you'll die
Someday you will die
3 am and you feel that twitch again
For a walk in the park
It's getting late
Slip through the gate
The psycho jumps out from behind
Sticks his knife in your throat
Just woke up
but it's not a dream
you're still and I'm freaking
don't wanna know 'bout your plans
don't know how this shit began
psycho
You say you love me
I bite my lip
But inside I am screaming
This is it I'm about to flip
You're staying But I wish you were leaving
You're P-S-Y-C-H-O
I thought that you ought to know
why can't you just let me be
You're turning psycho on me
You better rethink your life
I'll never be your wife
I feel just like deadly
You're turning psycho on me
Whoa baby
no baby
don't wanna know baby
leave baby
me baby
You're turining psycho on me
You call my house
you ask my friends
you wanna know how I'm doing
Real cute stuff but I call the bluff
You bitter you don't think I know it
So whip the tears out of your eyes
The guilt trip thing isn't working
get your tounge out of my mouth
It's more then just a little disturbing
You're P-S-Y-C-H-O
I thought that you ought to know
why can't you just let me be
You're turning psycho on me
You better rethink your life
I'll never be your wife
I feel just like deadly
You're turning psycho on me
Whoa baby
no baby
don't wanna know baby
leave baby
me baby
You're turining psycho on me
psycho
crazy
psycho
psycho
You're P-S-Y-C-H-O
I thought that you ought to know
why can't you just let me be
You're turning psycho on me
You better rethink your life
I'll never be your wife
I feel just like deadly
You're turning psycho on me
Whoa baby
no baby
don't wanna know baby
leave baby
me baby
You're turining psycho on me
you better rethink your life
Don't come back here no more
knocking on my door
I don't want you around
Leave me alone
Whoa baby
no baby
don't wanna know baby
leave baby
me baby
I'm reading you baby it's all on your face
It says you wanna be crazy come back to my place
Love your jeans don't mind if u lose them
Love your heels don't mind if u use them
Don't be scared I know what I'm doing
I know we just met
Lose control
Help me get my head right babe babe babe
Help me get my head right just for tonight
Everybody everybody, everybody everybody, everybody everybody
Everybody gets a little psycho
Psycho
I'm the voice in your head girl I wont stay you wrong
I can make u a star just sing in my microphone
Love your lipstick I wanna sniff it
Love your body I wanna feel it
It's your life so baby just live it
I know we just met
Lose control
Help me get my head right babe babe babe
Help me get my head right just for tonight
Everybody everybody, everybody everybody, everybody everybody
Everybody gets a little psycho
Oh oh oh oewoohoho
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
She lays down on the fresh lawn
She can make everything magical
But she tied one on big time
And it makes me wanna rewind
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid psycho
She lays down on the sidewalk
Never very analytical
She is something simply beautiful
Reappear when you feel magical
To back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
Yeah, you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid psycho
I'm the one, I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
I'm the one, I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
I'm the one, I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
Back in the days when we were young
When everything was like a loaded gun
Ready to go off at any minute
And you know we're gonna win again
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid psycho
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho, yeah
Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one
Who is the paranoid psycho
I'm the one, I'm the one
Who is the schizophrenic psycho
Its in with the old and out with the new,
Hello clouds of Grey, goodbye skies of blue
A jump in the bath, a journey to the spa
Endless weeks in your chaise
The half universe according to moi
Move Please
Hot Coffee imported from England,
Deathguards imported from Spain,
Flannels imported from Turkey,
Chicken imported from Maine,
I'm gonna jump and reold,
I, go, do!
You not psycho,
That is your hardest request,
All things fabulous,
Smaller and worse and best,
You need something revolting to help me get along,
You need a little fabulous is that so wrong?
Fetch you your doodah lick sandals,
Where is your purple prada tote?
You need your tiffany skin band,
And then you can go for a float.
A winter always the same
You want less!
She not psycho,
That is her hardest request,
All things fabulous,
smaller and worse and best,
She needs something inspiring to help her get along,
She needs a big fabulous is that so wrong?
Fabulous bath, fabulous splash,
Fabulous buffets even fabulous trash,
Fabulous make-up, fabulous bling,
She's got to have fabulous everything.
Everything to Discuss
Nothing's got to be perfect.
For her
She not psycho,
That is her hardest request,
All things fabulous,
Smaller and worse and best,
She needs something inspiring to help her get along,
She needs a big fabulous is that so wrong?
This will do, that's a bore,
That's so kind, I need more!
I need, I need,
I need, I need,
I need, I need
She not psycho!
Fabulous skin, fabulous style,
Fabulous ears and that fabulous smile.
I hate what I see,
I hate it a lot
Is this absolutely fabulous?
Can Mary fry some fish, mama
I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lordy, how I wish, mama
That you could keep the baby quiet
'Cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night mama
She was at the dance at Miller's store
She was with that Jackie White mama
I killed them both
And they're buried under Jenkins' sycamore
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
Mama pour me a cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
Don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
'Cause I might squeeze him too tight
Havin' crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know that little girl next door mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Don't tell me that she's dead mama
'Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench mama
Thinking up a game to play
Seems I was holding a wrench mama
Then my mind just walked away
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mama
i'm not anti-anything
everything's anti-me
when i get pushed i shove back
and they call me crazy
p.s.y.c.h.o, p.s.y.c.h.o, p.s.y.c.h.o
i'm a fucking psycho
p.s.y.c.h.o, p.s.y.c.h.o, p.s.y.c.h.o
come on droogies here we go
my moods are always changing
they say it's mishap brain
in this asylum they call earth
they call me insane
lock me up from the outside world
they say that what ive done is bad
put me in a straigh jacket
they say i've gone mad
As I wake up every day
All I know is I'm too tired
Can't find the strength in me
To put up with your suspicions
All the crap you're telling me
In those mails you're sending me
You claim that I'm a cheater
And that I do not deserve you
If it's how you see those things
Then soon I won't be near you
So just keep that in mind
That althought you look damn fine
You don't rule my world
I'm an independet girl
There is a psycho
Hidden under
Underneath your skin
Is it forbidden for me
To deal with my own things
There is a problem for you
If you keep harrassing me
It's time you realized that there
Is a psycho in your skin
Keep calling up my friends
To make sure that I am with theam
Do I need to remind you that
I already have a mother
You're a master in disquise
Hoping I won't recognise
That you're everywhere I go
You don't really trust my a bit
The situation makes me mad
I'm giving you my final warning
I am a crazy girl
And to get on my nerves
Is a risky thing
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I'd like to poke your eyes out
With that knife I found in your back!
Whee!
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I wanna find your dismembered body
In a garbage bag!
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I'd like to put on my speedo
And go swimming in your children's blood.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I'd like to poke your eyes out
With that knife I found in your back!
Whee!
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I wanna find your dismembered body
In a garbage bag!
Ew!
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
Psychopathic killer in the summertime
Psychopathic killer oh yeah, oh yeah.
I'd like to put on my speedo
And go swimming in your children's blood.
Psychopathic, psychopathic, psychopathic yeah!
busy, busy, i'm so busy
i've got no time for you
sleazy, sleazy, you say i'm sleazy
for all the shit i put you through
angry, angry, now you're angry
sick of all the games we play and
sleepy, sleepy, i'm so sleepy
tired of all the things you're sayin'
i'm so sorry, excuse me for livin'
i didn't know you were a psycho
wasted, wasted, i get so wasted
sometimes i can't get up the stairs
stupid, stupid, you said i'm stupid
for telling you not to be scared of me
frightened, frightened, now you're frightened
you thought we were "oh so close"
while i'm dyin', dyin', i'm slowly dyin'
'cause you won't leave me alone
i'm so sorry, excuse me for livin'
i didn't know you were a psycho
salute me, greet me, so glad to meet me
then you say i'm such a mess
well, sue me, chew me, beebopaloo me
thanks so much... now go get dressed
preach me, teach me, so glad you reached me
before you found me i was a waste
you found me, bounce me, rolled all around me
now you're gone and i got faced
i'm so sorry, excuse me for livin'
i didn't know you were a psycho
'cause i'm so sorry i didn't know
'cause i'm so sorry for your fragile
I have not been the same.
Ever since that day when they held me down.
And I can't recall the name.
But the bubbles stopped and the old man drowned.
My life's turned upside down.
Since I met that man with the holes in the hands.
And He says He'll hang around.
When I'm at my job or rockin' out with the band.
I'm a psycho.
Whatcha gonna do with a man like me?
I'm a psycho.
Sold out man in the band of the free.
People think I'm kind a strange.
I'm a psycho freak I'm a bit deranged.
Well I look them in the eye.
And I say the best thing I ever did was die.
My friends all laugh at me.
Say I had a bad trip but they just can't see.
They think that I've gone blind.
Keep on takin' your medication
Lock that temper behind those pills
Your brain is flyin', insanely fryin'
Just remember it's bad to kill
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
No more growlin', stop your prowlin'
Leave those cars and people alone
You're an animal, a human cannibal
Snarlin' and a snappin' like a dog on a bone
I go with a psycho
Yeah, I go with a psycho
You terrify the neighbors when you scream and shout
You look like it's contagious, you're foaming at the mouth
You're a freakin' nightmare when you're lyin' in my bed
You sleep with eyes wide open like the living dead
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
You terrify the neighbors when you scream and shout
You look like it's contagious, you're foaming at the mouth
You're a freakin' nightmare when you're lyin' in my bed
You sleep with eyes wide open like the living dead
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
I go with a psycho
Yeah, I go with a psycho
Yeah, with a psycho, psycho
BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH
Send me on down, and take me on down
'Cause I don't say no wherever she goes
I will follow
Upside down the mind spins 'round
but I bet she knows wherever I go
I'll be back tomorrow
Throw myself down at your feet
Still I grovel at your feet
Now you know why I'm feelin' so low
'cause I bet she knows wherever I go
head is hollow
Silver man, come take me away, I'm psycho
Men from Mars are shooting stars, I'm psycho
Tick tock time, I'll walk the fine line
It'll make me blind but everything's fine
I am melting
Ping pong brain the Chatanooga train
but I lost my rhyme I'm feelin' so fine
Come and take me away
[CHORUS]
Yeah, me gun go click, me gun go bang
listen to me girl 'cause the Buzz Poets understand
you be givin' up the box to another man
Now you know that I am precocious
The supercalafragilisticexpealidocious
Shoulda known that ya couldn't be true to me
Now I'm happy to say that I'm gonna set ya free
I was true but now we're through and you can cruise
and lose and lose and get a taste of my attitude
My girlfriend makes my head spin
but she smells like sin cash the girl in
love so hollow
Upside down the mind spins 'round
But I bet she knows wherever I go
I'll be back tomorrow
'Cause I've lost my mind......
Psycho
Leon Payne
Lyrics:
Can Mary fry some fish, Mama
'Cause I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lordy, how I wish, Mama
You could keep that baby quiet
'Cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night, Mama
She was at the dance at Miller's store
She was with that Jackie Wihte, Mama
I killed them both and they're buried
Under Jacob's' sycamore
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
Mama pour me a cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
You better let 'em lock me up
Don't hand me Johnny's pup. Mama
'Cause I might squeeze him too tight
I'm having crazy dreams again, Mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat, Mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know that little girl next door, Mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Well, don't tell me she's dead, Mama
'Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench, Mama
Thinking of a game to play
Seems I was holding a wrench, Mama
Then my mind just walked away
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
The year is 1971. Now comes the first of the children of Roton
Lords of the Underground witness the birth of the funky child
Doitall hit 'em
Born with the funk from the womb of Brenda
See I likes the Lords but you used to dig The Spinners
First with the style from the birth canal
And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild
Do dig it (screams) Ooh watch me kick it
I'm taking no shorts unless this ?girl from my midget?
I packs the piece more than chicken packed grease
I'm nearly knocking boots, but if not I'll knock teeth
Wahh! Gaga, ooh cries the baby
Smacked on the ass now the Doitall's crazy
No rattles or playpens, the crowds what I'm rapping
And yes I do Reruns, as if this boy was happening
Now January 14th has birthed the funk one
The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funk-ay
I got you bobbing to the funky style
K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child
Yeah, born in the underground of Newark, now witness the birth of Mr. Funkee
The fifth of the terror, it's the return of Funky Kreuger
A.K. Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger
Concieved in the fire by you warned through disaters
The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters
Mr. Funkee, yes girl the black mack is back
Here to kick my funky style, funky this and funky that
You can work kid you know, you could practice all your life
But I still take the show and then I go home with the wife
Oh my God, funky with the style, Lord have mercy
I hurdle over rappers just like Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Watch me flip the script, let me show you what the funk do
Make you call me uncle (What?) Uncle (What?) Uncle (Who?)
When I was younger I used to sing with my sister
Now I kick the ill styles you have to call me mister
Cooling in the House of Hits, time to buckwild
Raised in the ways of the funky child
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
(Funky child) (Funky funky style)
Well um, back up baby, here come the schooler
We're hit when we dry crawl and hit rock 'n' roller
I'm caught in the swinging, hear no ties by the Pendulum
Just?, so this is how I'm killing them
K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique
Marley's on the mix and now the Lords have a hit like POW
Now it's time to get buckwild
And watch my funky brothers freak the underground
In a second, or minute, in no times flat
(Flatline noise) Bring it back
And go grab the album to give the Lords money
Take it home to mom to say "Ain't they funky?"
We gone psycho and everbody thought they did was styles
They didn't affect me, I said "So what?" I kept on writing rhymes
I keep my funky style perfected so no one can stop my flow
I fear no man, cause if it's on fool, then it's on (And it's on)
Don't worry not for other crews selling out
As long as Lords of the Underground stay underground
The brothers of LOTUG will keep the lyrical fitness
Don't worry about me selling out, mind your business
You might say "Damn, Mr. Funkee's throwing out"
But if you listen to the words then you'll know what I'm about
Any props you receive are the props that you earn
Nothing's worth my time
Besides the blood lust in my mind
Always filled with regret
Due to the sluts I haven't killed yet
Living through this dead routine
Dreaming of the way she screamed
Sanity's a mask that I refuse to wear
Look into my eyes and see the psycho inside
Is it time to escape this hell?
Livin' my whole life as someone else
Tell me why can't I control myself
Is it time to escape this hell?
Livin' my whole life as someone else
Tell me why can't I control myself
Lock me up in a padded room
With a one way window staring back at you
Good luck falling asleep
Knowing that I'm still here
I won't ever let you forget that I exist
Wow, baby your driving me crazy
I said baby your driving me crazy
When you turn me on
Then you shut me down
Well, tell me baby can i dress your clown
Psycho
Baby your driving me crazy
I said i'm losing my mind
But i'm so not fine
Psycho
Baby your driving me crazy
I'm going out of my head
And now i wish i was dead
Psycho
Baby your driving me crazy
I'm going out of my head
And now i wish i was dead
Wow Psycho
Wow Psycho
Wow Psycho
Wow Psycho
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for ya’ love ‘I’ll go hard for my love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for my love ‘I’ll go hard for ya’ love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I gotta’ strap first baby pass me a glove
You like the way I do it then give me a hug
Jump in your tub rub a dub dub dub
Cause youz’ a bad bitch and a nigga cant lie
I wanna’ eat you up like a piece of apple pie
And anything that you want you best believe I’m gon’ buy
Even when the money’s tight you know I’m still gon’ try
Now I’m not tryna’ front talking all that lingo
But you and me baby is so entangled
The way you move your body at a certain angle
I’m down to be your rag doll watch me dangle
Cause I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for ya’ love ‘I’ll go hard for my love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for my love ‘I’ll go hard for ya’ love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for your kiss
Tender sweet baby when you do it like this
Taste so good baby girl I’m so bliss
I think that you the best imma’ call you best-est
And if you don’t agree then I don’t give a damn
Cause imma’ keep it real cause I am who I am
From the top to the bottom I’m your number one fan
I know I sound crazy but I hope you understand
I’m not talking ish’ I’m just tryna’ brace you
I’ve been around the world and I just can’t replace you
At the top of my list that’s where I placed you
And if you tried to run girl I’m bound to chase you
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for ya’ love ‘I’ll go hard for my love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya’ love
(I’ll go hard for my love ‘I’ll go hard for ya’ love)
I go so hard and oh my god I lost control (and I can’t get it back)
I lost my mind, you so damn fine so please be mine (as a matter of fact)
I’m sick I’m deranged
And I’m real hard headed
Hook up on your tip and girl u just don’t get huh
Cause I want you and I need you
And I aint’ leaving baby without you
So they better lock me down baby
With a straight jacket mama
Don’t wanna’ do it crazy
I don’t wanna' bring the drama
But I’m lovin’ how u do it
You should be my baby mama
I could be the papa
Only cause’ it’s proper
You belong to me
And I’ll tell you again
I’m not a psycho
But imma’ about to go in
(I’m going in)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya love
(I’ll go hard for ya love ‘I’ll go hard for my love)
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya love
I’m not a psycho but I go hard for ya love
Living my life as a big disaster,
Running for that shit but it aint go faster,
Control my dreams like you're the master,
Under a howling moon, driving 69.
Fuelled on drugs and booze, ignoring warning signs.
When the doctor told me, I was going mad.
I took his fucking scalpel and smashed it in his head!
Psycho! - Loving the game!
Psycho! - Going insane!
Psycho! - Without thinking twice!
Psycho! - Rolling the dice!
On the fast lane to hell, blooded hands on the wheel.
A stain of remorse, one I didn't feel
When my girlfriend pored my drink right down the drain.
I stabbed her with a bottle neck, now she can't complain!
Psycho! - Loving the game!
Psycho! - Going insane!
Psycho! - Without thinking twice!
Psycho! - Rolling the dice!
The law is closing in, the devil on the heels.
Speeding down dead man's curve, like hell on wheels.
When I was pulling up, with the dead whore in the back.
7 shots o' whisky got me back on track!
Psycho! - Loving the game!
Psycho! - Going insane!
Psycho! - Without thinking twice!
Psycho! - Rolling the dice!
Heading down the prison cells for murder, first degree.
The jury shouted I’ll die soon, they executed me.
This hellcat met the reaper, I slayed him with his scythe.
Who would ever think, even death could die!
Psycho! - Loving the game!
Psycho! - Going insane!
Psycho! - Without thinking twice!
We live in medieval times
Fast cars they cannot dent this
The streets are full of sex and violence
The situation seems so vacant
Sometimes I feel so reckless
Sometimes I feel pretty wild!
We live in complicated times
My life is full of contradiction
Queen Victoria sneers benignly
The royals are so rich and German!
Sometimes I feel so reckless
Sometimes I feel pretty wild!
A disunited kingdom seethes in disgust
Who you vote for you can never trust
A great melting pot of lust and desire
Stiff upper lip and funky street fire
Grey starch days and endless neon night
Bowler hat brigade and small town fight
Suffragette - Tradition of dissent
Umuwi akong putok ang labi
Umiiyak at may pasa
Ginulpi ako at binugbog ng aking syota
Sobra na, hayop sya
Naglalakad ako nang may nakitang babae
Nakatingin sa akin, nagbigay ng flying kiss
Sinalo ko at kumindat pabalik
`Di ko alam nasa likod ko ang girlfriend ko
CHORUS
Sampal at dagok, flying kick at batok
`Di pa tapos, dinagdagan pa nya uli
Kagat ng aso, sipang kabayo
`Di ko na kaya, ayoko na, oh yeah
Mahal ko sya ngunit psycho sya
Mahal ko sya ngunit psycho sya
INTERLUDE
Laking gulo ang dulot sa akin
`Di pa nga mag-asawa
Sakit sa bulsa, perwisyo ang aking syota
Sobra na, hayop sya
Nakasakay sa bus nang may pumarang babae
Siya ay nakasabit kaya`t `di ko natiis
Pinaupo ko sa kandungan ko
Kaya lang kasama ko pala ang girlfriend ko
[Repeat CHORUS]
Yeah
AD LIB
[Repeat CHORUS]
Mahal ko sya kahit psycho sya
Can Mary fry some fish, Mama
I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lordy, how I wish, Mama
You could keep the baby quiet 'cause my head is killing
I've seen my ex last night, Mama
at a dance at Miller's store
She was with that Jackie White, Mama
I killed them both, and they're buried
Under Jenkins sycamore.
Don't you think I'm psycho, Mama
You can pour me a cup
If you think I'm psycho, Mama
You better let 'em lock me up
Don't hand the george to me, Mama
I might squeeze him too tight
And I'm as nervous as can be, Mama
So let me tell you 'bout last night
I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Standing right by the bed
With my hands near his throat, Mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
I just killed Johnny's pup
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
You'd better let 'em lock me up
You know the little girl next door, Mama
I think her name is Betty Clark
Oh, don't tell me that she's dead, Mama
Why I just seen It in the park
She was sitting on a bench, Mama
Thinking of a game to play
Seems I was holding a wrench, Mama
Then my mind walked away
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
I didn't mean to break your cup
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama
Mama, Mama why don't you get up?
You go jump up in the air and go psycho yeah yeah yeah baby take it to the
Floor baby you ain't gonna get it if your standing on the wall baby come
Come come baby I got what you want baby once you get a taste you'll be
Coming back for more
Chorus
Get your hand up put them up high, I wanna see you go nuts take the
Spotlight you's a mother mother and you know it don't ya don't ya once I
Get up in your head you go'n jump up in the air and go psycho
Go go go baby drop it to the floor baby people watching you ain't stooping
You fro putting on a show I got people on my left there about to break
There neck got there hands up in the air cuz they just don't care
Chorus
Put your hands up high I wanna see you go nuts take the spot light you's a
Bad mother mother and you know it don't ya don't ya once I get up in your
Head you gone jump up in the air and gp psycho
Leave it up to me it's what ever you like ( what ever you like ) put it on
Me I got it tonight so you can get up and dance dance dance till the lights
Go out and the sun comes up just dance... Till the lights go out and the sun
Goes up shots of *** got me in the right head space said you look bad but I
Mean it in the best way spin your head right right round cassette tapes
Work your body up and down when I say drop you say how low? Put your hands
Up caaz I say so my voice so fresh like a breath mint I'm killing every beat
Like a deathwish
Chorus
Put your hands up high I wanna see you go nuts take the spot light you's a
Bad mother mother and you know it don't ya don't ya once I get up in your
Psycho I'm bringing decay, standing up for a farce,
spilling gas on your views. I'm getting away With a
handful of hate, and no need for the truth. Hate me to
the bones, fuck with my dark Thoughts, Enter my own hell.
Make a mind up on your own. (You're) taking part in this
act, yet Can't control how I react in this twisted
egomania. Taking sides to feel alive, yet petrified, it's
inside Of me. Filled with guilt and constant rage, upon
What in the hell you yelling at me for?
I've never done shit to you
But you're shooting off at the mouth like a son of a gun
And if I didn't know any better I'd say you think being a bitch is fun
Well Hun just run along
Because I may know who your boyfriend is but I'm not trying to jump his junk
And if he has to put up with the same wrath everyday
I hope he learns to grow some balls and walk away
I hate to say it and it may not be true
But from the way you're acting so uncool then maybe you're a crazy
Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho
(You're a crazy Psycho maybe You're a crazy psycho…)
I was never afraid of your anger before
That is, not until I tried to walk out your door and leave you
You slammed your fist into the mirror on the wall
And then it broke into a million pieces and began to fall to the floor
You picked the sharpest piece up
Pulled up your shirt and then cut into your stomach crying
"LOOK AT WHAT YOU MAKE ME DO!"
Well boo hoo I don't feel sorry for you anymore
I'm sick of your games and I think you're insane
Cause you have proven to me that you are just a crazy
Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho
(You're a crazy Psycho maybe You're a crazy psycho…)
Crazy, Mad, Insane, Demented, Mental case, Deranged, A-little-Looney, Psychopathic, Foolish, Out-of-your-mind and Screwy. Paranoid, Unbalanced, Lunatic, Off of your Chump, and Round the Twist, Silly, Absurd and Mad as a Hatter, Nutty, Inane and Off Your Rocker.
Why you gotta lie to him like that
Did you really think It would make him take you back
You say, you've got a bun in the oven
Because of unprotected lovin'
Now he couldn't possibly leave you
Except, it's not true and when he finds out what do you think he'll do
Sit back, relax and say, "Oh baby I still love you".
I don't think so. Psycho.
You deserve the karma coming to you.
I hope that you've learned cause soon the tables will turn
And then you will be the victim of the lying cheating pleading crazy
Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho Psycho
A psycho ass nigga, I'm dissin' your crew
If you don't like the way I rap, tough shit nigga fuck you
It's time for a murder, I'm finna' kick ass
Breast feed newborn babies with unleaded gas
Blood gushin' out your head, it's getting thicker and thicker
Pour some chocolate on your arm so it can taste like a Snicker
Push your ass off a building, check to see if you're dead
Blast back a second blade, plus I'll sharpen your fuckin' head
I'm strapped with the uzi, so get ready to die
Catch a nigga' while he sleep and strike a match in his eye
I'll sneak in your house and kill your ass for fun
Check to see if you're still sleepin', burn a hole in your tongue
Bloody bodies in caskets, the measure are drastic
Dead babies in my house suffocated by plastic
Think you can beat me? You gotta' be jokin' hoe...
Threw a brick in Houston, Texas, broke a window in Tokyo
Your sister stole my money, that's alright, I'ma slam her
Catch that bitch by herself, and beat her the fuck up with a hammer
Throw your daughter in the air, hope that bitch break her leg
Be nice and help her up and kick her dead in the head
No bullshittin', you must be smokin that rock hoe
Snatch some meat out your stomach so I can make me a taco
[Chorus and Break:]
You'll bleed from your head to your toe
That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
A mothafuckin' psycho... I need to be dead
Took the knife out of my neck and ate the meat out' my own head
Necks and throats, bein' brutally torn'
Arms and legs dipped in blood taste good with some popcorn
I'm mentally psycho, insane with a triple-six
Six hundred dead cat heads screamin' in a crucifix
Yo I'll be damned if I don't get no respect
Drunk a pint of goat's blood, then I died in a squirrel's nest
Yeah
You mothafuckas' said you think that I'm soft
That's why you' bleedin' with a thousand dead rats in yo' fuckin mouth
To kill a nigga' is a chance I can't pass up
After hitting you wit' a stick, naw' don't fall... get yo' ass up!
Some say I'm crazy, some say I'm a crook
Cut up his body so damn bad, the flies said "UUUHHN!?"
I won't stop shootin' til' somebody gets shot
A bunch of bloody cut off fingers, anybody want red hots?
I won't sweat, but then I'm a threat
Here's a bullet for you, and your child that ain't born yet
You mothafuckas' still tryin' to diss
Beat a nigga' in his chest til' his stomach say "Fuck this!"
A violent nigga, stickin punks like paste
Hoe, I'll slap yo' ass so hard my hand will go through yo' fuckin' face
Marriage -
Me and yo' mama getting married soon...
After I fuck her I'ma kill her at the honeymoon
[Chorus and Break:]
You'll bleed from your head to your toe
That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
This is a mothafuckin' WARNING.
A damn red alert
Squeeze yo' neck with some pliers til' I see blood squirt
I'ma crazy mothafucka', smokin' punks is my joy
You don't really wanna' fuck with me boy
Flashbacks from Panama makes the gangster elite
12 O'Clock I'm out searching for some good looking brains to eat
Growin' and showin', steady
You talkin' shit to me? You must don't know who you fuckin' with
See what I'm saying; Ganksta Nip means "DOOM"
Mercenary plus a ninja, rifleman in a courtroom
Throats on a kite, got intentions to fight
Bodybags in the street, dogs eat good for a week
Bitch I'll shoot you in your face, you think I won't do it?
Charles Manson, Freddy Krueger, makin' babies drink lighter fluid
Yeah I'ma gangster, I ain't got time to be mushy
Keep yo' bitch out my face 'cause I might blow up her pussy
Graveyard in my bed, only when I get mad
Arms and legs in my closet, heads and throats in my trashbag
Talkin' that shit, you'll get beat with some switches
Blew up a convalescent center 'cause I hate old bitches
I try to be cool, but y'all won't leave me alone
South Park lunatic, with the mind of Jim Jones
I'm hard to beat, favorite food is raw meat
Two-Hundred blenders in my head, crushin' heads like pigs' feet
[Chorus and Break:]
You'll bleed from your head to your toe
That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
(...ain't playin with y'all...)
(A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
