Sorta Like A Psycho歌词

[00:00.000] 作曲 : R.B.L. Posse
[00:00.00](Black C)
[00:18.69]Sorta like a psycho, a ***** just might go
[00:21.03]Spray the whole town 'cause a ***** is a schizo
[00:23.37]Little freaky deetch try to say a ***** mean
[00:25.53]But I'm sprayin punk ass with my Uzi machine
[00:27.93](What you gonna do that **** fo?), lay your punk ass on the floor
[00:31.38]So you wanna be captain save a hoe?
[00:33.42]Rat-a-tat rat-a-rat rat-a-tat-tat
[00:35.46](Is that a cap gun?), no it's my motha****in mac
[00:37.83]Or my deuce deuce, motha****in call it what you want to
[00:40.38](I call my **** a gun), well I call my **** the make-room
[00:43.74]Motha****a Motha****a motha****a pretty soon
[00:45.03]Since you're on my ****in *****
[00:45.99]why don't you drop to your ****in knees
[00:47.49]Bow wow wow yipee yo yipee yipee yeah
[00:49.86]Bark like a dog and just make my motha****in day, *****
[00:52.62]Ya ****in wit the wrong one, psycho ass lunatic
[00:55.08]***** that is all wrong
[00:56.31]B-L-A-C-K-C, my motha****in name
[00:58.53]I put up the deuce deuce so pull out my 12 gauge
[01:00.99]Boom boom boom I watch the ***** head fall off
[01:03.36]Then I hit the cuts with my motha****in sawed off
[01:05.82]Duck while the body rot, ***** still on the plot
[01:08.04]But next time, I use my motha****in Glock
[01:10.50](chorus)
[01:15.36]To the old school ***** where I'm known the most
[01:23.01]Hunter's Point, give it up smooth
[01:29.16]Knick knack paddy wack, give a ***** a crack sack
[01:31.47]While I'm up in the cuts, blowin off ****** backs
[01:33.84]But it ain't no thang, my ***** in the **** game
[01:36.24]And I gotta ride, kill, and maintain my motha****in biz wax
[01:39.63]A *****'s fin to get tax, a ***** goin mad, they call me mad max
[01:43.14]A motha****in rebel (a crazy ass basket)
[01:45.54]Punk motha****a just call me Charles Manson
[01:47.85]Tear it off bro, (man wit the funk flow, give it up smooth)
[01:51.21]Is my motha****in moto
[01:52.59]But I see the blue and white suits wanna get me
[01:55.02]And I'm not goin out like my boy Tony T
[01:57.21]Bring em on bring em on bring em, I'm fin to hit the cuts and I'm
[02:00.78]feelin shake and bake em
[02:01.92]Tippy tippy toe to my motha****in back door
[02:04.23]I'm fin to straight chill wit a fat sack of indo
[02:06.78]***** gimme some motha****in zig zags ho
[02:09.03]Now I got my zig zags, 40 ounce and watchin mad
[02:11.31]Shoes all muddy, and pants filled wit green grass
[02:13.71]But I'm not trippin, a ***** gotta kill time
[02:16.08]Went to the closet, and pulled out my 9
[02:18.30]Stepped went crept to the motha****in window
[02:20.61]The gun in the right hand, the left one indo
[02:23.04]But the course is clear I'm fin to take a chill pill
[02:25.38]**** that **** gimme a break down before I get ill
[02:35.73]Chorus
[02:46.35]I'm startin off my last verse, five ****** in a herse
[02:49.11]****in wit me should've checked his ****in head first
[02:51.15]I pulled out the U to the Z to the I
[02:53.37]Punk motha****as weren't prepared for the homicide
[02:55.95]Rat-a-tat rat-a-tat same damn thing
[02:57.99]Got four in the head and one in the ***** layin
[03:01.08]And if they didn't know me right now
[03:03.09]Then they'll never ever ever ever know me
[03:05.40](Mr.Cee)
[03:05.64]So you should've be listenin from the get go
[03:07.86]'cause the villian on the under is about to flow
[03:10.29]I'm a ***** that moves in silence
[03:12.33]And I get a head rush in the midst of violence
[03:15.15]A lot of people don't think highly
[03:17.34]The reason 'cause I'm a product of a violent society
[03:20.04]And that's the why the **** goes
[03:21.66]Why go to a wholesale when I can jack you for your gold
[03:24.57]And it don't matter if you're ten pounds bigger
[03:26.82]You'll just fall harder when I pull this trigger
[03:29.37]Yeah there's a lesson to be learned
[03:31.41]But no one took notes, so ****** get burned
[03:42.60]Chorus