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  • mc317
    Ganksta N-I-P – Psycho Lyrics
    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

    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

    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

    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')
    (Ain't playin' with y'all...)



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  • IAmDopeSmoke
    -there once was a nigga named trillaaa
    -who turned out to be a bitxh nigga
    -he got out of place put da pump in his face
    -know he a dead bitch ass nigga
    October 14
  • IAmDopeSmoke
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    October 11
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    September 21
  • Paul Hate.
    Ain't nuthing trilla about you
    My killas all doubt you
    You mad random for those rhymes nigga my trigga gone slap the shit up out chu
    For disrespecting hate I'm not the one to debate
    Instead of stepping up like a man be the first on to congradulate
    My raps to be reespected at all times shit will embarass u and emasuclate
    I'm emuculate with this pen and words u soft like romeo capulet
    Bitch vocabs and shit
    Home I'm mastered this
    Ain't nuthing trill about u
    Girls say u gay same way I feel about u

    U the first to to talk shit
    July 2013