Alba s touto skladbou:
Branded,
Jay Reaper:
Psychosis
I’m going mental I’m stuck in the melody
call me instrumental hiphop fellonies
down with the gentle gotta analyse what I been threw
f*ck you
tourette one of my dissorders
I been Horus make the beat explode when I spit on it
supersonic I’m fluid like gin tonic
and when I say I’m killing it its just symbolic
come and hang with the Dopekids
come and hang and ima show you how the show bussines is
if you the lawn then I’m mowing it
because I’m way too sick like I’m Jay-Z’s lower lipp
can’t get a grip on my sober shit
now let me break these niggaz down to the last little bit
and blast cum on your pretty bitch
cause I got medical issues and more than just a silly twitch
get out my way cause I’m pretty pissed
grab niggaz by their necks an dump m in a dirty ditch
and dirty dicks for your nerdy bitch
ima never switch stay like this till I’m 36
you jerk prick just insert disc
or ima get busy like a insurgist
its way more than I can cope with
hopeless / Dope D.o.D. living with a psychosis
Skits Vicious:
Come along come and see it
psychotic being, circus freak: Skits!
I cut wack mc’s carreer’s short as a feetus
now im on the brink of destroying world leaders
I enter arena’s, seen as…the beast in the sport
chopping down crews with a 3 meter sword
when P’s on the boards there’s a chemical reaction
run while ya can start heading for the exits
cause my skin melts off….when I transform
and shut down blocks like a sandstorm
you come across as a nervous teen
I go blind in the club and wake up to a murder scene
drug tester, raise my blood pressure
I give chicks a case a shock lecture
raps mad hatter, in effect!
I kill a track with flows from the bottom of the river bed
and I aint finished yet, within a mili sec
I cut the crap and snatch ya by ya little head
I hit the switch to high voltage
and stay slick as I live in Psychosis!!!….
Sean price:
Psychosis, I wrote this
Heroin Needle with wings, fly dope shit
Port of Miami……(Dunno lyrics)… bitch
open the box and thats where the coke bricks
Im so slick, no wave grease
when the 4 spit, dont wave peace
Im about war, diamond with no flaws
rhymin is so raw, climbing from dirt poor
mentally sick, I’m ment to be rich
but I’m the opposite, I pop the 5th and empty the clip
no smile and the fucked up grin
profile with the scuffed up timbs
past the point of no return
blast the joint, ignore the burns
lost contact with reality
psychosis who the fuck wanna battle me!
