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bushwick bill - skitso lyrics

[30 second skit to start the song]

yo bill, what in the f-ck you doin here?

[bushwick bill]
aww sh-t
i woke up on the wrong side of bed today
lookin for some h-m- sapiens to slay
lost in panicked thoughts, d-mn
frantic killings constantly, now i’m sought
wanted, but i give a f-ck, fool i’m the hunter not the hunted
bushwick the name geto boy executioner
terminator, murder revolutioner
street stalker, causer – of metamorphosis
late night rapes, body found in a forest
no clues left behind, a fool from the darkside
continous killings, many unsolved homicides
no ordinary kid, got a top and no lid holes
kidnappin child, {?} permanently dispose
the controversy falls around bushwick’s a hacksaw
command gland slayin, with no flaws
when death knocks on your door and wants to come in
time to pay up motherf-ckers, these are the wages of sin

[interlude 1]
yo bill, i come to get you out of this motherf-cker
now i want you to come over here, it’s okay
and tell dr. lumbar, how good you really feelin ow

[bushwick bill]
paranoid! sittin in a deep sweat
thinkin, i gotta f-ck somebody before the weekend
the sight of blood excites me
shoot you in the head, sit down and watch it bleed to death
i hear the sound of your last breath
shouldn’ta been around, i went all the way left
you was in the right place for me at the wrong time
i’m a psychopath in a minute lose my f-ckin mind
calm down, back to reality
don’t fear death cause i know that was promised to me
flashes, i get flashes of jason
gimme a knife and many lives i’m wastin
the shadow of death follows me, i don’t give a f-ck
p-ssy play superman, your -ss’ll get boxed up
put him in a straightjacket, the man’s sick
this is what goes on in the mind of bushwick

[interlude 2]
aww sh-t, man you done f-cked up
you done scared the sh-t out of that doctor
now that sh-t you told the lawyer, i don’t wanna hear
man tell me exactly how that b-tch set herself up

[bushwick bill]
lookin through her window, now my body is warm
she’s naked, and i’m a peeping tom
her body’s beautiful, so i’m thinking rape
shouldn’ta had her curtains open, so that’s her fate
leavin out her house, grabbed the b-tch by her mouth
drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
whipped out my knife said if you scream i’m cuttin
opened her legs and commenced to f-ckin
she begged me not to kill her, i gave her a rose
then slit her throat and watched her shake ’til her eyes closed
had s-x with the corpse before i left her
and drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
run for shelter never crossed my mind
i had a gauge, a grenade, and even a nine
dial 911 for the b-tch
but the cops say sh-t when they’re f-ckin with bushwick

[interlude 3]
you know bill, this is a bunch of shirley temple bullsh-t
and i know you’d rather be hated for what you are
than loved for what you not
so the thing you have to do, is tell these motherf-ckers, who you are

[bushwick bill]
i’m bushwick bill, but call me chuckwick!
fifth ward hard b-tch, play hero and f-ck me
cause i’m known to pull your skull out
grip a motherf-cker by his neck and gouge his f-ckin eyes out
i’m insane by a longshot hey
chuckwick bill, a.k.a. charles libre
a short n-gg- with some long nuts
drop you dead in your bed, now i’m ready for a long f-ck
necromance that -ss for a minute
and split that motherf-ckin cl-t when i’m finished
you punk b-tches be retreatin, check it
freddie and jason runnin home with they mouths bleedin
so welcome to the slaughterhouse champs
fifth ward texas, chuckwick concentration camp
you punk motherf-ckers fled
and those who didn’t make it got two to the f-ckin head!

[outro]
my n-gg-, my n-gg-
boy you let your nuts hang to the floor
now let’s blow this motherf-cker up, and g.o.
[boom]

- bushwick bill lyrics

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