Seven - Psycho b**h III lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Real k**as move in silence Quiet storm, such a tyrant Murderer stays vibrant At 5'2", she's a giant Anger breathes defiance When she's on, no compliance Cause her demon needs violence Don't give her no love, never wanna fold up Then you better hold up cause she cray [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] You're just a shady b**h, on the daily on some crazy sh** Don't f** around with a lady, it'll be a blaze where your Mercedez sit Eighty-six the baby bit, you don't wanna run into my radius Maybe get you rabies sick and the gravy is (Ain't that about a b**h) When you date the girl and you mate the girl And she f**in' with another man'll make you hurl She methodical with a chain and gonna break ya world Taste the barrel of a shotgun, aught one, in the head n***a not fun But you really wanna pop some Put the Yak in the belly and he drops when he got done Your imagination, k**s you when it's so bad it's aching And what's your status? Hatin', a whole lot of aggravation Cause she's kickin' it with this rapper, and that rapper And that factor get a gat clapper Gotta mash after with a blast at her Silly b**hes don't consider your feelings They make you think the lovin' is real when you chilling But when you turn away, she gets to illin' with another n***a Prolly drilling for real and you know his music and he knows yours too Ain't no limits to what your who*e do Pillow talking with her no more true Lovin' when I catch up with 'em, bro you're through [Interlude] [Makzilla:] Aye bro the b**h that you f**in' with, man, she was in the club last night with the rap n***a. What's up with that? [Tech] For real? [Makzilla: ]Yeah, n***a. They were in there together, my n***a [Hook: Tech N9ne] Wishing you never heard of a (Psycho b**h) b**h will make you murderous, she's a (Psycho b**h) Psycho breedin', believe it (Psycho b**h) Don't pack nothing, just leave it (Psycho b**h) She can be peaceful, and people that's peepin' they see this evil freak in you Freakin' you, make you repeat it like it's a sequel Better run when you see a (Psycho b**h) Cause your b**h might be a (Psycho b**h) Yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] This b**h Talking to me in this alley, she love me to bits But on the other end she really takin' the dick I never knew she was evil, my n***a told me that he caught her with him in the mix That is when I get to trippin' and having a fit He think he with her, she told him we broke up Diggin' the day on my penis she choke up He know I'm tripping cause she's f**in' telling him He gonna feel it when I put the hell in him I'm outraged cause I've been lied to If I happen to catch her with him she can die too Used to be my boo, now she's s**ing some guy's goo Wanna divide two and dump 'em both in the bayou Steppin' with my crew, I ain't coming to fight you Bullets gonna fly through whoever's walkin' beside you I never liked to, would take the knot out of a tied shoe I'm bout to slide through and bang him, n***a this Piru [Interlude] [Unknown:] Hello? [Tech N9ne:] Why you calling my girl phone, n***a you know what this is [Unknown:] I didn't give myself her number n***a [Tech N9ne:] Are you f**in' her? [Unknown:] Hahaha [Tech N9ne:] Oh you think think this sh** funny n***a? Okay, I'mma see you [Unknown:] Ho a** n***a [Hook: Tech N9ne] [Verse 3: Hopsin] b**h where the f** you been? I've been calling yo a** since last night You runnin' some sh**? You s**ing some dick? Oh, you was with Rachel, is that right? Hmmm, okay, guess I was wrong, case closed then Now you got one more time to lie before you get your face broken So stay focused, I ain't jokin' You slept with a n***a, think I ain't noticed? Runnin' game on me like I ain't your man? Trying to come back home? I don't think so b**h Gimme your phone (No!) Gimme that sh**(No!) Stop wrestling, makin' me use aggression I'm tryna see who you texting Woah! Oh b**h, I'm going to jail fo' sho I shouldn't have held yo phone, I'm losing control, lord help her soul Who the hell is Joe and why did you text him sayin' the s** was great? You f**ed him!? Ooh, both of you guys are dead, just wait Lemme call this n***a, got me getting all violent I'm mad and you crying, you better hope his phone is on silent (Hello?) Hey baby, just wanted to say that I love you much Sike, n***a, it's her boyfriend, and I'm on my way now to f** you up! [Interlude] [Tech N9ne:] Sup n***a, talk that funny sh** now n***a [Unknown:] Aw, this ho-a** n***a right here [Tech N9ne:] Wa**up n***a?! [Unknown:] Wa**up n***a?! [Tech N9ne:] f** you, n***a! [Unknown:] n***a, f** you, n***a! [Tech N9ne:] f** you! *Gunshots fired* *Bystanders screaming frantically* Christine George Nannie Doss Casey Anthony Aileen Wuornos [Outro: Tech N9ne] Yeah man, I do believe you have to be careful with relationships Men k** each other over women everyday I lost my best friend, Brian Dennis, to a crime of pa**ion It's crazy Why not have all these links to all these different genres? Why can't I be the epicenter of all types of music?