50 Cent, Eminem - Psycho lyrics

I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared
Yeah, yeah, I can hear your heartbeat
You're scared
I can hear your heartbeat, you're scared
Yeah, yeah, I can hear your heartbeat
You're scared

You see I'm a psycho
(a psycho) , a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I say I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you
(I'll kill you) if you make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot up (shot up)
Locked up
(locked up) , then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and angry (and angry)

Yeah look, look, I come from a different
Crew, you fuck with me, i'll get to you
A clip or two
I'll cripple you just 'cause I
Ain't got shit to do
Pistol pop, a pussy drop
Drama never ever stop
Eenie-meenie-mini-moe, nine
Trey pound or forty fo'
Pick a strap, the Tec, the Mac, the Hawk
I stab it in your back
I'll blow your brains, I know your
Name and where you rest, i'll make a mess
The hollow tips will hit your chest
You cough up blood 'til EMS
Come pick you up
You know you fucked when you
Get on the stretcher
'Cause I come into ICU to
See you off to Heaven
The system I done been through
It is nothing new to-to me
They lock me up, they let me out
You seen this in the movies
The criminals be criminals while
They up in corrections
They come home, get a nine
Then commit crime to perfection
It's murder one, they found a gun
Now they doing ballistics
But they can't find a fingerprint
The shit's going terrific
Get so close on your target that
It's really hard to miss it

You see I'm a psycho
(a psycho) , a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I say I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you
(I'll kill you) if you make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot up (shot up)
Locked up
(locked up) , then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and angry (and angry)

Man, these are average raps
I'm keeping the savage batch hid
In the can of whoop ass with the Shady
Aftermath lid you pop off the top
It's like opening vats of acid
Beat the Octomom to death with
A Cabbage Patch Kid attack a snatch, yeah
There's something to jack a batch in
Impregnated then shoot up the
Embryo sac with MAC-10s
Triplets, quadruplets and a couple
Of back-to back twins
Dead fetus is falling out all over
Jack is back again
The Ripper's at your service, girl
I can see that you're nervous
But I barely scratched the surface like
My last batch of girlfriends
That I buried in my fucking backyard
Still trying to dig their way out
I foam like an attack dog
How late you wanna stay out?
It's past your curfew when it's dark
I'm searching for you in the park
Shady murdered him another virgin
He just hit his mark
He met his quota for the month
They found Dakota all rolled up
Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body
For about a block
Disappeared without a trace, no DNA, no
Not a drop 'Cause me and Dre and 50
We will never get caught by the cops
CSI, they hate us
But they gotta give a lot of props
If drama pops, grab the butcher knife from
Off the counter tops

You see I'm a psycho
(a psycho) , a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I said I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you
(I'll kill you) if you make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot up (shot up)
Locked up
(locked up) , then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and angry (and angry)

Yeah, I'm as ill as can be
My appeal is to serial killers what
A pill is to me killing so villainously
Still as maniacal on the NyQuil
And psycho as Michael Myers
You know what we're like
On the motherfucking mic, so try us
And you're gonna find out what the
Fuck we're like with pliers
It's operation time
They got him hooked up to wires
Squeezing, be bleeding, wheezing, breathing
He half dead he must ain't know
But now we know how Shady the Math is
Even murderous tactics get
Better with practice
Lead showers, gun powder
Feel the talons burn-burn
School of arts, Julliard
You better learn learn
Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah, homie
Turn turn i'm debating mutilating the lady
You've been waiting for Shady and
Fif, ain't no duplicating it, baby
There's a baby in the dryer
There's a torso in the washer
I think it might even belong to
Portia when I tossed her
Arms and legs in the garbage
'cause the rest of her - I lost her
Her head is in the disposal with Jessica's
I squashed her
And put her through the wringer and
Hung her over the wash tub
When I'm through with Ricky it'll be
Blood that he'll cough up
The hard rock I'll soft up
Get caught up and get washed up
In Detroit or Norfolk
Witness this shit up nauseous
Look deep in my eye, see many many men die
I swing gem stars faster than a Samurai

You see I'm a psycho
(a psycho) , a sicko (a sicko)
I'm crazy (I'm crazy, I'm crazy)
I say I got my knife pulled (knife pulled)
I'll kill you
(I'll kill you) if you make me (you make me)
They wanna see me shot up (shot up)
Locked up
(locked up) , then cage me (cage me)
I'll come back bigger (bigger)
Stronger (stronger) and angry (and angry)