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Something you should know about American Pyscho Lyrics Title: D12 - American Pyscho lyrics Artist: D12 Lyrics Visitors: 1063 visitors have hited American Pyscho Lyrics since May 27, 2008. [Eminem] I'm the Devil If ever there was such a thing The results of much too many drugs What you're seeing I'm a mind fuck completely dis-gu-sting (im white) a human mutt Fuck a being I'm a dog Fuck lambs I'm silencing them all I'm involved in murders Forensic science couldn't solve Giants set of balls Too big to buy a set of drawers Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall To the floor Each thought's completely warped I'm like a walking...talking...Ouija Board Speaking in tongues I've never spoke this speech before Khem dellelleh Enemech noomph meekh neesh meekh nohrf Have you ever experienced spirits and lyrics When you hear 'em ‘til you scared To stare into any mirrors when you near 'em Well if so Get ready for some shit yo This some kinda sick joke? Shit no Mother fucking schizo So disturbed you just go so berserk You tip toes fist first with scissors To slit throats of just hoes It just goes to shizow You dizon't fizuck with Siz-omeone this disturbed Sizipping on syzerup So lock your doors Drop to the floor Get your shotgun drawn Here comes another Clockwork Orange Look at Bizarre Do you really think he's right in his mind? What the fuck you think's going through it When he's writing his rhyme? [Chorus] [ You bout to Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his silent screams You bout to Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his violent screams ] [Bizarre] It's friday night, Im at a rave again picking up transvestites on my Harley Davidson (man hop on) My girl friend's a crack head whore She'll come to your door Suck your dick on the floor and take your bottles to the store (nigga im takin these) Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she wont cheat run the street and suck another nigga’s meat My son's 16 years old with no where to stay (dad its me) I told him he wasn't mine and slammed the door on his face And I ain’t got no food, my job I’ve been cheated My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry I had to eat it) my dick is burning (it isn't because of disease) its because im jacking off with gasoline mixed antifreeze Im living in Waco Texas, me and my girl fuck David Karish, I'm startin my own world Its called Bizarre’s Cemetary, it's scary eatin the virgin's cherry (im gonna laugh at your carrey) [Chorus] [ Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his silent screams You bout to Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his violent screams ] [Kon Artis] I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed The lord rehearsed my birth, im the worst breed a nigga you ever set sight on my right arms got more power then fiva ivon draggin a python (journey into the mind of psychopath killa) light your ass like a liquid nitro gas spilla psycho slash michael myers, michael jack's thrilla rifle slash knife faggot dash cop killa As a youngin I was beat while I was living Crossed dressed just to get thrown into the womens' prison I guess I was just dressed to be a hoodlum Being pressed caused distress to cause the riddlen Press, stress, and riddlen, caused the cops feelings To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children I'm volgaric, and boldaric I'll throw your face flat off a terrace So you can have something to stare at [Chorus] [ Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his silent screams You bout to Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller Mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine In your wildest dreams You feel his pain in his silent screams ] Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: D12 - American Pyscho Lyrics for mp3 D12 - American Pyscho Lyric D12 - American Pyscho Letras D12 - American Pyscho Songtexte D12 - American Pyscho Lyrique D12 - American Pyscho Testo D12 - American Pyscho Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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