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the psycho - 50 cent lyrics

[chorus: ester dean & 50 cent]
maybe i’m psycho (psycho, psycho), maybe i’m a little out of touch
maybe i’m delusional (delusional), or a shot glass away from insane
or maybe i’m foolish (foolish), or maybe i’m disconnected from all of reality
but that’s fine with me, cause (yeah)

[verse 1: 50 cent]
you be a casual till you slip up, we coming like vultures
cl!ck clack pop pop boom, gun gotcha
when the drama come i come, i do sh*t my way
n*gga, i spell dre n.w.a
i say spray, get out of the way
flames up out of the k
predator prey, pray for your body decay
you f*ck with doc, i’m in forces
spend revolver i off ’em, come through your wake flip your golf in
hollow tips i just toss ’em
good morning, today is a good day for mourning
first n*gga get outta linе, i’m on ’em
they say i’m violent, my job is pеst control
i put the work, to all the rats back in their holes
i’m screaming f*ck jake, i’m 30 minutes to 8
i mean i’m 7:30, i get my hands dirty
now who said fifty ain’t the sharpest knife in the drawer
get outta line, and i’ll push the sharpest knife in your boy
[chorus: ester dean & 50 cent]
maybe i’m psycho (psycho, psycho), maybe i’m a little out of touch
maybe i’m delusional (delusional), or a shot glass away from insane
or maybe i’m foolish (foolish), or maybe i’m disconnected from all of reality
but that’s fine with me, cause (yeah)

[verse 2: 50 cent]
i got that jammie on me, that swammy on me, this [?]
i mean that blammer on me, that hammer on me, i’m not playin’
i’m basic, cause when get at ya, i hit ya so hard
your cl!ck feel like you been slapped by the [?]
next full moon, i do my little body bag ritual
hop out that whoopty with that beam on to get at you
you n*ggas so effectious, tryna show love
i’m angry like a pair of p*ssy, come give me hope
i’ve been this way since knee*high, n*gga you a ca
feds in my ba, direct da
okay, call me crazy, call me strange, call me insane
call me convict, demented, call me deranged
now, call me after i’m finished f*cking, i’m busy man
why would you call me so many times, what is it man
now who said i didn’t do it like i did it before
i ring your doorbell then let it of at ya door

[chorus: ester dean]
maybe i’m psycho (psycho, psycho), maybe i’m a little out of touch
maybe i’m delusional (delusional), or a shot glass away from insane
or maybe i’m foolish (foolish), or maybe i’m disconnected from all of reality
but that’s fine with me, cause…

- 50 cent lyrics

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