Black Company - Psyka Style lyrics
[Black Company - Psyka Style lyrics]
Check this masta flava from a black assassin
A miracle label for my nigga Joe Baskin
Word up, let me flow
let me enter to the center
Express my hard lyrics my niggas
Need to get busy
So when I grab the mic they call me the psyca
Cause my lyrics are stronger
They reflect my hunger step to me, g
Six feet under my label of
Troublemaker known as a neck breaker
Can make you see, can make you kill
For my fuckin' record
Straight from the old school here
It is Brown J kool spell some dope for me
Do it right again cause I’m tired
All the time this black
Desire of kill destroy
And then maybe steal, feeling better
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
I got the psyca, psycho mother fuckin’ negro
Breakin’ down the lyrics like I do
The magic of my voice
Boys I’m gonna bring some noise
I’m makin’ the turn for the worse
And that’s my motherfuckin’ choice
Diggi Diggi Down
Dark like a crazy bunch, Bantú got the thing
I’m gonna hit like a crunch
Maybe maybe I’m crazy
People try and call me lazy but I’m not
You’re makin’ a mistake
People know I break when
I grab the microphone
Nigga, I’ve shown that I got the talent
Gettin’ down with fillin’
Nigga, I don’t give a dame
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t understand
Yeah, I got my finger stuck
My mind’s no different from the psyca style
So please, understand that I’m not goin’ cucu
I’m just showin’u my feelin’s that’s
What I’m gonna do
I’m just a little crazy for a hardcore
I break it down like Psyca nigga I rocka
You can’t handle with the BC
So back the fuck off
You can’t handle with the Black Company
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
Wait a while, the psyca style
Bring it up cool, bring it up wild
Cause, I’m the K to the G to the B
In this kind of sound nobody
Can compare to me
So let this record play every fuckin’ day
When I grab the mic everybody say
Break it down KGB
Break it down, I’m gonna break it down
Cause, I like that kind sound
I ain’t wrong it ain’t rigth
It’s freakin’ and nice, it's groovy and fly
That’s why I’m gettin’ psyca
I’m gettin’ kinda wild
So break it down with a psyca style
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
I’m lucky lucky lo, I control the mic
When I rip a ho, I just grab the mic
Like a psychopath grab the knife
Now all respect due to the funky ass niggas
That got mad that got crazy as a bag
Full of garbage full of shit
People call me crazy, I don’t give a fuck
I gotta get my props, you don’t have to die
It’s all about the psyca style
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
A miracle label for my nigga Joe Baskin
Word up, let me flow
let me enter to the center
Express my hard lyrics my niggas
Need to get busy
So when I grab the mic they call me the psyca
Cause my lyrics are stronger
They reflect my hunger step to me, g
Six feet under my label of
Troublemaker known as a neck breaker
Can make you see, can make you kill
For my fuckin' record
Straight from the old school here
It is Brown J kool spell some dope for me
Do it right again cause I’m tired
All the time this black
Desire of kill destroy
And then maybe steal, feeling better
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
I got the psyca, psycho mother fuckin’ negro
Breakin’ down the lyrics like I do
The magic of my voice
Boys I’m gonna bring some noise
I’m makin’ the turn for the worse
And that’s my motherfuckin’ choice
Diggi Diggi Down
Dark like a crazy bunch, Bantú got the thing
I’m gonna hit like a crunch
Maybe maybe I’m crazy
People try and call me lazy but I’m not
You’re makin’ a mistake
People know I break when
I grab the microphone
Nigga, I’ve shown that I got the talent
Gettin’ down with fillin’
Nigga, I don’t give a dame
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t understand
Yeah, I got my finger stuck
My mind’s no different from the psyca style
So please, understand that I’m not goin’ cucu
I’m just showin’u my feelin’s that’s
What I’m gonna do
I’m just a little crazy for a hardcore
I break it down like Psyca nigga I rocka
You can’t handle with the BC
So back the fuck off
You can’t handle with the Black Company
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
Wait a while, the psyca style
Bring it up cool, bring it up wild
Cause, I’m the K to the G to the B
In this kind of sound nobody
Can compare to me
So let this record play every fuckin’ day
When I grab the mic everybody say
Break it down KGB
Break it down, I’m gonna break it down
Cause, I like that kind sound
I ain’t wrong it ain’t rigth
It’s freakin’ and nice, it's groovy and fly
That’s why I’m gettin’ psyca
I’m gettin’ kinda wild
So break it down with a psyca style
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect
I’m lucky lucky lo, I control the mic
When I rip a ho, I just grab the mic
Like a psychopath grab the knife
Now all respect due to the funky ass niggas
That got mad that got crazy as a bag
Full of garbage full of shit
People call me crazy, I don’t give a fuck
I gotta get my props, you don’t have to die
It’s all about the psyca style
I’m goin’ lunatic, I’m goin’ lunatic
Sound so crazy, Black Company is in effect