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50 Cent – Psycho ft. Eminem Single

Posted on Oct.30, 2009 - view more 50 cent, Eminem, Singles ↓

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Listen to 50 Cent’s new single called Psycho featuring Eminem. Check it out on 50 Cent’s Before I Self Destruct album, coming out November 23rd 2009. [listen to the entire album]

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    [ Intro: 2X - 50 Cent ]
    I can hear your heartbeat, you’re scared, yeah yeah
    I can hear your heartbeat, you’re scared, you’re scared

    [ Chorus - 50 Cent ]
    You see, I’m a psycho, a sicko, I’m crazy
    I see, I come at night, boy, I kill you, you make me
    They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me
    I’ll come back bigger, stronger and angry

    [ 50 Cent ]
    Look look, I’ve come from a different crew
    You fuck with me, I’ll get to you
    A clip or two, I’ll put through you
    ’cause I ain’t got shit to do
    Pistol poppin, a puzzy drop
    Drama never ever stop
    Eenie meenie miney moe
    Now try pow a 44
    Pick a strap to take the mag
    To hold and stab it in your back
    I’ll blow your brain, I know your name
    And where you rest, I’ll make a mess
    The holla tipsy in ch-chest
    Call for blood to EMS
    Come pick you up
    You know you fucked when
    You get on a strecther
    ’cause I’ll come in ICU
    To see you off to heaven
    The system out I done been through
    There’s nothing new to me
    They locked me up they left me out
    You seen this in the movies
    The criminals be criminals
    Why they up in corrections
    They come and get at 9
    Nigga crown me a perfection
    It’s murder when they found the gun now they doing ballistic
    But they can’t find a fingerprint the shit’s going terrific
    He’s so close to your target that it’s really hard to miss it

    [ Chorus - 50 Cent ]

    [ Eminem ]
    Man these are average raps
    I’m keepin the savage batch hidden
    The can of whoop ass what the Shady Aftermath did
    You pop off the top its like opening vats of acid
    Beat the octamom to death with a cabbage patch kid
    Attack a snatch ya theres something to jack a bad chin
    Impregnated the chewed up the embryo sack with mack 10s
    Triplets quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins
    That fetus is fallin out all over jack is back again
    The rippers at your service
    Girl I can see that your nervous
    But I barely scratch the surface
    Like my last batch of girlfriends
    That I buried in my fuckin backyard
    Still trying to dig their way out
    I foam like an attack dog, how late you wanna stay out
    Its past your curfew when its dark
    Im searchin for you in the park
    Shady murdered him another virgin he just hit his mark
    He met his quota for the month
    They found a coat all rolled up
    Inside a bag he probably dragged the body for about a block
    Disappeared without a trace
    No DNA no not a drop
    Cause me and Dre and 50 we will never get caught by the cops
    CSI they hate us but they gotta give a lot of props
    The drama pops
    Grab the butcher knife from off the counter top

    [ Chorus - 50 Cent ]

    [ Eminem ]
    Yeah, I’m as ill as can be
    my appeal is to serial killers
    what appeals to me,
    killing so villainously,
    still as maniacal on the night going psycho
    it’s Michael Myers,
    you know what were like on the muthaf+cking mic
    so try us and your gonna find out
    what the fuck were like with pliers

    [ 50 Cent ]
    This operation time to gut em
    whipped out the wires
    squeeze em, he bleeding, wheezing, breathing he half dead
    he must not know but now he now how Shady the math is
    even murderous tactics get bed up with practice
    lead showers, gun powder
    feel the talons, burn burn
    truly ours Julia, you better learn learn

    [ Eminem ]
    Chris Reeves in his grave
    yeah homie turn turn
    I’m debating, mutilating the lady
    you’ve been waiting for Shady and Fif
    there no duplicating it baby
    theres a baby in the drive
    theres a torso in the washer
    I think it might leave them a long the Porsche when I torched her
    arms and legs in the garbage cos the rest of her
    I lost her
    her head is in the disposal with Jessica I squashed her
    I put her on the ringer and hung her over the wash tub

    [ 50 Cent ]
    When I’m through with Ricky, it’ll be blood that’ll cough up
    a hard rock, or softer, get caught up and get washed up
    in Detroit or Northfolk
    when is this ship is nauseous
    look deep in my eye and see many many many men die
    I swing gym stars faster than samaurai

    [ Chorus - 50 Cent ]


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