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psychoward - psycho ward muhphuckas pt. i lyrics

[rajsmoove]
from a rats turntables, to major recording labels
sk-1’s to platinum albums
psychoward that’s the group, absolute
holdin’ fort like f-troop, out that boot
got crew member, for almost every day in february
quick to clown any wack rapper like jim carrey
all about the weed that n-gga raj who i be
dusted off, comma, i-n-c period

[coola]
yeah, begin the session, of f-ckin’ emcees without protection
lyrics spans before you like projections
slide across ya land like elections
you don’t have the aim to take a p-ss in my direction
countdown effective, the second
attempt to see the mic, reach and grab it
locked it down like a straitjacket
n-ggas slept like it was the sabbath when i first broke out
but now my name, and my n-ggas on the lips of every mouth, word up

[stress]
life is like a game of chess
some will sacrifice the rest to continue with that conquest
nevertheless, i play the game like the best
best to go to plan b, cuz you can’t see me in a mic contest
the second chief of staff gets fresh, my code name stress
i’m stressed, but no longer out for justice
it’s just a “l”, craig mack knows we get down like this
yo, psychoward m-th-f-ckas all the rest are dismissed

[one-eye-willie]
one-eye-willie, here to represent that cl!ck
it’s the ward and you know we on some psycho sh-t
p-w can i trouble you for some flava? what?
you in the n-o? then you better ask yo neighbor what
the h-ll is goin’ on here, oh you never knew?
but i’m tellin’ you, that you never find a better crew
straight from the n-o throwin’ suckas out the window
you get played like nintendo, check the website for the info

[mac]
yeah, yeah, check me out, yo
aiyyo i gets your crowd open like some gunshots
runnin’ from cops, uptown til’ this b-tch drops, n-gga what?
me, raw like your pre-production
chewin’ emcees like the rap game was a luncheon
ya heard of me, probably wanna murder me
catch me on derbigny
i make yo wife shirt burgendy, i’m a soldier
so who’s colder? the cold-cut or the shoulder?
i’m sorta like a benz when these n-ggas is corollas

[king solemn-one]
you wanna shine and represent it like a jazz quintet?
blind murderers diggin’ like my rhyme investments
been rhymin’ since before it was cool to rhyme about your drug uses
style will help you slide on like mucous
n-ggas peep you like the first v-g-n- you got into
but continue, words of a pride-seeker similar to an -ss-ssin
native few, overdue what i mean
wrote opposite of f-ck phase i blaze

[chill]
i drop my rhymes for yo -ss than “oh, mother goose”
wit more juice than cube to get loose, and produce
lyrics for yo head that keep you locked like dreads
now if you dread the dread beware of what i said
i take fake emcees and crown’em like they name was checkers
trap’em in a corner like a game of backgammon
i’m slammin’ like onyx, my rhymes are bionic
i get super like sonic when i’m puffin’ on the chronic
catatonic, is the state you’re left in
]from the time my rhyme begins til’ my rhyme ends
got many -ssociates, but very few friends
psycho for life, get me a blunt and a mic
i bet i keep the crowd hype, aight?
til’ tomorrow night and if the party ends
i start the sh-t up again
three sixty degrees, that’s how that n-gga chill spins
25 hours, 8 days a week, you never get no sleep
when in your eardrums i creep
f-ckas!

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