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letra de psycho - hexxx

yo (west side, west side, west side) look uh

[verse 1: hexxx]
i woke up feeling like i’m ed gein with a triple beam
i’m sitting burnin’ wood evil dead on the screens
when you living in the skirts it ain’t what it seems
i’m in a lucid dream knockin’ down elm street
these voices in my head i hear then through the trees
telling me to bring a semi to the precinct
always been about the death side creepin’ out in h-ll like with the blood flame looking like gacy face paint
rollin’ up the dank in that he-rs- cadillac
i’m a devil riding shotgun told me thеre no coming back
riding with a strap yeah hoodie all black
wе parked out front just show me where the yac (well f-ck they yac!)
bunch of murder red rum spittin’ fire red son dead kids runnin’ sh-t bring you back to 91′
they shouldn’t have put me on this sh-t (nah)
now i’m droppin’ bodies and i’m runnin’ from the pigs c’mon

[chorus: hexxx]
psycho psycho b-tch you f-cking with a psycho
jason, leatherface, micheal b-tch you f-cking with a psycho [x2]

[verse 2: chucky chuck]
psychomaniac, lunatic k!ller
charles lee ray baby ain’t n0body iller
it’s the lake sword strangula voodoo in your area
df og which means i ain’t afraid to bury yuh
the bigger the brain the bigger the blood splat
mutilating membranes get ready for that gut back
(?) mummy you up with skin masks
lotion in the basket or you finna get a pimp slap
it’s west coast you know we choppin’ on yuh hoe
swingin’ on an axe puttin’ holes up in the dome
it’s the leader of the psych ward leave you for the dead
bumpin’ carnival or carnage while i’m hackin’ off ya head
[chorus: hexxx]
psycho psycho b-tch you f-cking with a psycho
jason, leatherface, micheal b-tch you f-cking with a psycho [x2]

[verse 3: hexxx]
i fly back in that he-rs- all black
you know i’m droppin’ bodies when i pull up with the ski mask
california plates might pop up in yuh zone this p-ssy talkin’ sh-t take a visit to his home
it go pop pop pop when the semi go chop looking like silent hill when demons on your block
k!ll ’em all no need still blackout all five pills she too real i been dope riding from death til’ nah y’all ain’t f-ckin’ with me
i ain’t even gotta flex cause i been og
you can come out west homie you gon’ see all we do is f-ck b-tches and smoke these trees
pull up, pull up to the licc get a 40 of the mick scheming on your chick cause she goth and she thick
baby want some d-ck so you know i’m supplying
saying that you down but maury know that you lying
can’t k!ll me but they trying i been through it all
keep it underground til’ the day that i fall
kickin’ these facts putting rounds in your flag
keep bustin’ at ’em ’til they post goes flat (yuh yuh yuh)

[chorus: hexxx]
psycho psycho b-tch you f-cking with a psycho
jason, leatherface, micheal b-tch you f-cking with a psycho [x2]

- hexxx

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