Psycho Lyrics – Konnan
Singer: Konnan
Title: Psycho
I carry my life around with me in a see through bag
And you got the f#cking nerve to ask me why the f#ck i’m at
Different stages, different faces i see, up in the crowd
It’s them same #ss fools that say my mind’s in the clouds
Vato, vato, vato, how you make us get down?
Now was the name of filtered souls are the ones who bring the sound
Easy pulling tricks like you’re david copperfield
So let the sign this spiel on the 2 inch wheel
I snatch the rabbit out of your hat and choke it
I snatch the weed out of your pocket and smoke it
Do you really want to f#ck with a perro
Down with a skеleton playing on a cello from the ghеtto?
187, if you don’t spin the vinyl
Revolutionary mind, but they label me a wino
Someone please, unchain my brain from the wall
You can blame it on the drugs or you can blame it on the alcohol
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
How many lyrical paragraphs must i punch you with an intent
In order for a fool to make his dollars into sense?
f#ck politics and presidents, why’s that
Because they got me selling dope through my local residence
Wisecracks fill my mind every time i write a rhyme
I got to relieve the pressure and take drastic measures
I’m standing on the outside and i’m looking in
Watching all my friends
Now confessing all my sins, smile in the pen
Smiling faces will have you, catching cases
Riding down the freeway on, high speed chases
I got to be true to this game of rap
It’s either this or weed, speed, her#in, or crack
It’s like that
Lawyers play for work a+r, fancy cars
Ghetto superstar, don’t forget who you are
I see you represent for those buried in the soil
Uncle sam’s status is getting drunk off on oil
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
I must confess, my life is a mess
And if there is a god up in heaven
Does he hate me because i don’t feel blessed?
I extend my hand from san diego to new york
Call all your soldiers, ’cause in street we hold court
Welcome to the blocks boy, the killing prince of rap
Now how will you react, we’re leaving stains across the map
Cause the road that i’m on is too bumpy
And every time i see a hula, i can jump it
So i keep my sh#t on in and make sure they play it loud
Before i’m left laying on my back, staring at the clouds
And face the dirt on my way to meet my maker
Cause vatos catch the vapors while i’m trying to make my paper
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Ashes to ashes and back to dust
And before i go, fool, believe i’mma bust
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
Uno-nuevo-cero to the cuatro!
It’s the m-a-d-o-n-e going psycho!
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