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letra de bates theory - house of krazees

bates theory lyrics
[intro]
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

[verse 1: the r.o.c.]
psycho sick-ass maniac is [in my spread?]
i’m your american nightmare plot with a [sh-tty head?]
my output of rhymes tells you not to f-ck with me
my input is deadly, don’t test me
i’ll light your ass up like the fourth of july
[?] my chest open and let the monsters fly
i’ll turn [?] in the grass and poison your weed
i’ll [?] me
your head is [?] i pick up the pieces [?] my face
you [?] think i say this sh-t [?]
check my [?] of my body [?] beneath the covers
you gon’ suffer, motherf-cker, ’cause the smoke smothers
bury your motherf-ckin’ ass, so don’t step to this
tricks or treat, [return of me?], you punk b-tch
[?] the [?] dead bodies, i keep [?]
[shown up?], it’s rough bein’ mad and f-ckеd up
let it rain on the heads of my еnemies
let it rain r.o.c.’s ’til they heads [breathe?]
visions of the words they served your ass like b-tches
[?] maggots [?] it’s the bates theory
[chorus]
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

[verse 2: mr. bones]
master of insanity, [?] brain ’cause here we go
on a trip through the mind of a psycho
oh sh-t, something happened, some of a b-tch
god d-mn, i’m the man with the wicked sh-t
hold my hand and walk with me down the trail
blood and guts, the product of my grim tales
it never fails, my mind’s always on the brink
twisted illusions makes it hard to think
beneath the skin, find the blood
another slash to your throat [?] die in the [mud?]
a psycho [?] motherf-cker with the intent to k!ll
just to suffice all my demented thrill
blood will spill, i got the chills
dump the mutilated body on the highest f-ckin’ hill
sacrificing place kickin’ up much dust
hold my skull and hope that my brain don’t bust
quite deranged when kickin’ my retro rhymes
some hard time [?] interrupt the [mind?]
what is mine is always seekin’ the truth
bringin’ the facts to all my demented youth
[chorus]
psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho
psycho, psycho

[verse 3: hektic]
[change the scripts?] and i’ll [?]
[?] this ain’t [religion?]
time to [?] my brain for information
spreadin’ evil as i spin in a revelation
psycho trippin’, i’m mesmerized by this
[michael k!ller with?] hypnotized and sh-t
take my time to write my tombstone scripts
[can’t you read to?] wig split
f-ck it, the time has come to seal fate
nails in a casket sunk to a bottomless lake
rotten flesh will burn to the very day
[illuminati?], but i’m gonna get you anyway
spirits creepin’ [?] of midnight
[?] of thoughts, how they sit right
cruise the boneyard, i now feels the need
to cause [?] on this town and watch it bleed
gruesome tales, a horror’s past with bloodshed
smash a skull [?] i’m braindead
my job is done in this town, yeah, so let’s go
everybody fears a motherf-ckin’ psycho
[outro]
[?]
what’s up?
ha ha ha ha

- house of krazees

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