"American Psycho 2"
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[Chorus - B-Real]
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I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact remains
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That I'm a psycho
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Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain
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Cause I'm a psycho
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[Verse 1 - Swift]
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I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a ***** open,
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Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive, scrotum big as boulders,
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I'll hold it then unload on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
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Was focused on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin that I don't come
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Smoke 'em, No one knows my notions or emotions,I'm a vulture,
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Close to croakin any moment, and I know when, I could fuck the culture up,
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Probably rap, a maniac, wit anxiety attacks, I don't wanna chat, speak when
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You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or quoteable, to notice
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What you hoes'll do
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[Verse 2 - Kuniva]
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We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up, show up at your residence
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And light your front door up, get scared, life ain't fair, and I'm prepared to blast you
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Just as fast as dre can say hell yeah, so watch what you say, cause it can happen
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Either today or the next minute, i can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead
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Serious, you could be dead period, end of story, I'm on your porch wit a gun and
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Your son sippin a forty, No one can hold me, I does it all by my lonely,
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Stomp your head while you awake, you'll be looking like gumby, Aftermath and Shady bitch
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You can read it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 - Bizzare]
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They found Saddam, but they ain't gonna find me, I'll be under a tree,
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In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I don't know too much about my daddy,
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Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't a racist
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I just hate whites, fags and dykes, blacks and transvestites, 13 years old
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And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks feeling the fucking pain
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Am I insane?, who really knows, cause any second my temper can fucking
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Blow, I get colder than december, black the fuck out, tomorrow won't even remember
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See Bizzare can show what violence is all about, and this Dr. Dre beat done brought it
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The fuck out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out
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[Verse 4 - Eminem]
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I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe three or four of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor,
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All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a little niandrotholic, no thanks to
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My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my biggest delierence, tryin to figure whether
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To use the flat head or the phillips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new power drill up,
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Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new
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Tower Records, I'm bout to stop and get a fill-up, pick the new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did
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That shit to Xzibit, and go fill up a whole liquor bottle wit piss and go shatter his fuckin lips wit it
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[Chorus]
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American Psycho 2
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| Eminem |
