I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared, yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you're I can hear heartbeat, you're scared, yeah yeah I can your heartbeat, you're scared
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll you if you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and me I'll back bigger, stronger and angry
Look look, I've come a different crew You fuck with me, get to you A clip or two, put through you 'Cause I got shit to do Pistol poppin', a pussy Drama never stop Eenie miney moe Now tre or 44 Pick a the Tec, the Mac The hawk stab it in your back blow your brains, I know your name And where you rest, I'll make a The tips hit ya chest Call for blood to Come you up You know you fucked You get on a I'll come in to ICU To see you off to The system I been through it nothing new to me They locked me up let me out You this in the movies The be criminals Why up in corrections come home, get a 9 Nigga commit trying It's murder when they found the gun now they ballistic But they can't find a fingerprint the shit's terrific Get so close to your target that it's hard to miss it
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and me I'll come back bigger, stronger and
Man, these are average raps, I'm the savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass with the lid You pop off the top, it's like opening of acid Beat the to death with a Cabbage Patch Kid Attack a snatch, yeah, there's to jack a batch in Impregnated then shoot up the embryo sack Mac-10s' Triplets, quadruplets, and a of back-to-back twins Dead falling out all over, Jack is back again The at your service, girl I can see that you're nervous But I barely the surface like my last batch of girlfriends That I buried in my fucking backyard trying to dig their way out I foam like an attack dog, how late you wanna out? It's past your curfew when it's dark, I'm for you in the park Shady murdered him another virgin, he hit his mark He met his quota for the month, found Dakota all rolled up Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for about a Disappeared a trace, no DNA, no not a drop 'Cause me and Dre and 50 we will never get by the cops CSI, they hate us, but they gotta a lot of props The drama pops, grab the butcher knife from off the tops
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my pulled, I'll kill you if you make me wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, and angry
I'm as ill as can be My appeal is to serial killers a pill is to me so villainously Still as maniacal on the NyQuil and psycho as Michael You know what we're on the motherfucking mic so try us And you're gonna out what the fuck we're like with pliers
It's operation time, they got him up to wires Squeezing, he bleeding wheezing, he half dead He must know, but now he know how Shady the Math is murderous tactics get better with practice Lead showers, gun powder, the talons burn burn School of arts, Julliard, you learn learn
Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah, homie, turn I'm debating the lady You've been waiting for Shady and Fif, ain't no duplicating it, There's a baby in the dryer, a torso in the washer I think it might even to Portia when I tossed her Arms and in the garbage, cause the rest of her, I lost her Her is in the disposal with Jessica's, I squashed her I put her on the and hung her over the wash tub
When I'm through with Ricky it'll be that he'll cough up The hard rock soft up, get caught up and get washed up In Detroit or Norfolk, witness this shit, end up Look in my eye, see many many men die I swing gem faster than a Samurai
You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm I said I got my knife pulled, I'll kill you if you me They wanna see me up, locked up and cage me I'll back bigger, stronger and angry