" Verse Two: Psycho Les Ah-ah-ah, I just ripped, out the dirt from my coffin Flippin through loops like a lunatic dolphin I'm back, reincarnated Psycho
Knick knack, patty I'm never comin' back But the minute that you hear me, you yell, "Get off the crack" I don't know, I guess it be my thought process
fire Dont touch me Im a real live wire Psycho killer Quest que cest Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better Run run run run run run run away Psycho killer
day She's longing to drift and to push the time away When the money's over and she sells herself as shame Her unconscious state remains an psycho circle
relax I can't sleep cos my bed's on fire Don't touch me I'm a real live wire Psycho killer Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa fa-fa-far Better run, run, run, run, run away Psycho
[The Ramones]
should belong Jump my wheels right off the twisted track 'Cause I'm never goin' back To Psycho City Psycho City Oh Psycho City Ps-ps-psycho City
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
'll throw a tantrum for it? Check your phone, check your mail Check your pockets might as well It's a test, it's a game, it's just begun Psycho girlfriends
this heres my life the only one i got wanna spend my time usin up my spot i learned to rap off the back of a cornflake pack and i was reared drinking
They Stop It ? People Kill, But They Don't Know The Truth Jesus Christ Never Wanted Wars ! What Could I Do ? What Should We Do ? With The Psychos Of
jive psycho, he don't care. if you stare, come near him, if you dare. he likes being the way he is. he's all show biz. he'll be the man, he'll hold your
'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
with white chalk Crash hits and my troops get marked I'm in a danger zone when I walk Split seconds in time life become short Courtesy of la p.d psycho
[b-real] Lost dreams of innocence long past Through time memories burn and fade like ash Through the crosswinds through the crosiers Let the bullet strike
Cops are found dead and to no surprise And get classified wasted no lie They come and invade the wrong life And only the strong survive so they die They
We dominate but feel the pain from bullets my carnales take Out of state soldiers join us to form a conglomerate It's out of hate oppressed revolt from
picture tell me what's wrong Earthquake weather turned la into a flood zone We dry it up come with the raw when we transmit the rhyme network Psycho