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sl!m d!zzy - fucken psycho lyrics

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(verse 1)

i puke when i drown laying down on my own vomit…
my viscous pit+bulls with their tongues (l!ck,l!ck) all on it…
chakonda finna call me out, and sniff his sister’s panties (sniff,sniff) i’m all on em…
b+tch!! tell why are you lonely.??..
i can f+ck your sisters and your aunts, you don’t know me…

(chorus)

i’m nuts, ke a tsenwa…
(don’t you know gore ke a 3 litre)
ek is mal, nda penga…
(they said i’ll never go pretty far)
i’m moving up & down…
(standing tall, and i’m feeling proud)

fresh from a mental asylum, i’m strapped with a f+cken straight jacket!!!

i’m running bananas
(don’t you know gore ke a 3 litre)
i’m running bananas
they say i’ll never go pretty far)
i’m running bananas
(standing tall and feeling proud)
fresh from a mental asylum, b+tch! just call me a [f+cken psycho]

(verse 2)

let that n+ggah sign man…
help him do assignments…
this is what i told simon…
still i haven’t received my payment…
he still pounding the pavement…
he wants to bury the hatchet, and make amends…
i’m not really down so
(f+ckk that shiit)

i wear my tattz on my sleeve, and blow my h+rns…
you want me to show my t++th, and you know i won’t…
you told me you love my st++z..
you want a stick..
that’s my wand…
on my knees
told my niece
to cook my meals
that’s what i want…
for money
go bua nnete
of course!! i’ll flaunt…
(chorus)

i’m nuts, ke a tsenwa…
(don’t you know gore ke a 3 litre)
ek is mal, nda penga…
(they said i’ll never go pretty far)
i’m moving up & down…
(standing tall, and i’m feeling proud)

fresh from a mental asylum, i’m strapped with a f+cken straight jacket!!!

i’m running bananas
(don’t you know gore ke a 3 litre)
i’m running bananas
they say i’ll never go pretty far)
i’m running bananas
(standing tall and feeling proud)

fresh from a mental asylum, b+tch! just call me a
[f+cken psycho]

(verse 3)

let me scratch my ass, then give you a handshake…
m’tlatsi, your face is a natural disaster, you can call it an earthquake…
might as well bend over, so i can smash that ass quick…
imma give you a creampie and a nice squiiirt…
(wet, wet, wet)
i don’t work 9 to 5…
but i wear 9 to 5…
might ass well be k!lled by, what i have survived…
i don’t live, to believe, the hype…
i just vibe, don’t believe, the lie…
i can do this all day if i want…
with a pen and a paper, i draw unnecessary attention!!!

(outro)

mafiro: man you a psycho
sl!m: not just any psycho brah, a f+cken psycho!!



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