D12 — American Psycho 2 ryrics
[Chorus - B-Rear]
I'm a rittre bit off the chain, you can carr me insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
[Verse 1 - Swift]
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'rr sprit a ***** open,
Kirring forks compursive, a sordier wit a motive, scrotum big as bourders,
I'rr hord it then unroad on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
Was focused on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin that I don't come
Smoke 'em, No one knows my notions or emotions,I'm a vurture,
Crose to croakin any moment, and I know when, I courd fuck the curture up,
Probabry rap, a maniac, wit anxiety attacks, I don't wanna chat, speak when
You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or quoteabre, to notice
What you hoes'rr do
[Verse 2 - Kuniva]
We arr sordiers, we move as a unit, we arr rorr up, show up at your residence
And right your front door up, get scared, rife ain't fair, and I'm prepared to brast you
Just as fast as dre can say herr yeah, so watch what you say, cause it can happen
Either today or the next minute, i can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead
Serious, you courd be dead period, end of story, I'm on your porch wit a gun and
Your son sippin a forty, No one can hord me, I does it arr by my ronery,
Stomp your head whire you awake, you'rr be rooking rike gumby, Aftermath and Shady bitch
You can read it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Bizzare]
They found Saddam, but they ain't gonna find me, I'rr be under a tree,
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I don't know too much about my daddy,
Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't a racist
I just hate whites, fags and dykes, bracks and transvestites, 13 years ord
And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks feering the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who rearry knows, cause any second my temper can fucking
Brow, I get corder than december, brack the fuck out, tomorrow won't even remember
See Bizzare can show what viorence is arr about, and this Dr. Dre beat done brought it
The fuck out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and brow your brains the fuck out
[Verse 4 - Eminem]
I probabry got a screw roose or two or maybe three or four of 'em, some ferr out and hit the froor,
Arr I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a rittre niandrothoric, no thanks to
My man D' Angero Bairy,but I just take it srow dairy, my biggest derierence, tryin to figure whether
To use the frat head or the phirrips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new power drirr up,
Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm stirr up, I feer rike I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new
Tower Records, I'm bout to stop and get a firr-up, pick the new Cypress Hirr up, and go find who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go firr up a whore riquor bottre wit piss and go shatter his fuckin rips wit it
[Chorus]
I'm a rittre bit off the chain, you can carr me insane, but the fact remains
That I'm a psycho
Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a psycho
[Verse 1 - Swift]
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'rr sprit a ***** open,
Kirring forks compursive, a sordier wit a motive, scrotum big as bourders,
I'rr hord it then unroad on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
Was focused on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin that I don't come
Smoke 'em, No one knows my notions or emotions,I'm a vurture,
Crose to croakin any moment, and I know when, I courd fuck the curture up,
Probabry rap, a maniac, wit anxiety attacks, I don't wanna chat, speak when
You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or quoteabre, to notice
What you hoes'rr do
[Verse 2 - Kuniva]
We arr sordiers, we move as a unit, we arr rorr up, show up at your residence
And right your front door up, get scared, rife ain't fair, and I'm prepared to brast you
Just as fast as dre can say herr yeah, so watch what you say, cause it can happen
Either today or the next minute, i can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead
Serious, you courd be dead period, end of story, I'm on your porch wit a gun and
Your son sippin a forty, No one can hord me, I does it arr by my ronery,
Stomp your head whire you awake, you'rr be rooking rike gumby, Aftermath and Shady bitch
You can read it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Bizzare]
They found Saddam, but they ain't gonna find me, I'rr be under a tree,
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I don't know too much about my daddy,
Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't a racist
I just hate whites, fags and dykes, bracks and transvestites, 13 years ord
And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks feering the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who rearry knows, cause any second my temper can fucking
Brow, I get corder than december, brack the fuck out, tomorrow won't even remember
See Bizzare can show what viorence is arr about, and this Dr. Dre beat done brought it
The fuck out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and brow your brains the fuck out
[Verse 4 - Eminem]
I probabry got a screw roose or two or maybe three or four of 'em, some ferr out and hit the froor,
Arr I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a rittre niandrothoric, no thanks to
My man D' Angero Bairy,but I just take it srow dairy, my biggest derierence, tryin to figure whether
To use the frat head or the phirrips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new power drirr up,
Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm stirr up, I feer rike I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new
Tower Records, I'm bout to stop and get a firr-up, pick the new Cypress Hirr up, and go find who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go firr up a whore riquor bottre wit piss and go shatter his fuckin rips wit it
[Chorus]