Psycho

[Busta Rhymes Talking] [Busta Rhymes:] I'm nice with the lead peel your edges like slices of bread percise, become a poltergeist, stickin knives inside of your head what's the issue, on a roll, like a roll of toilet tissue(?) i continue to expose you niggas that's so superficial i script you your obituary then blow like a missle once i blow the whistle, motherf**k may the forces be with you come with a style, im wildin, pile up my money so kosher, then call up the sofa f**kin bitches in back of the rover then bounce with the coca, bag up bitches outside of the costa rica area level, my features and carry my posters [talking intermission] unprecendented, i cememnted, you changin your flow up while helpin you grow up, niggas know you for soundin so tore up challengin niggas, better hold on to bannister niggas f**k around i'll stuff your body parts into cannisters niggas like you don't know the half, i'll bust your motherf**kin a*s busta buss, ca*s, and papoose is f**kin psychopaths [Chorus:] Making Niggas Wanna Get Hype Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8] [Ca*sidy:] My nigga beside me with triggers and niggas get bodied i lock a strip and chop a brick like im mr. miyagi but this aint karate, i been sick since i pissed in a potty i probably been proper since my papa put d**k in my mommy i'm a cannon man holdin the hamma man for the loot niggas shoot niggas like a camera man snappin a picture, you get stuck like the back of a sticker i got bars like the factory manufacturing snickers and i do crimes for the bread like croutons with two nines i be layin clowns down like foutons with the bullets in the rocket, my pockets is full of cream i'm blowin steam keep the steel in my hands like wolverine [talking intermission] poppin the metal, you niggas is not on my level i'm locking the kettle man, i'm hot like the pot and the kettle on the mic i spaz, who get it hype as ca*s and my nigga busta, we some muthaf**kin psychopaths [Chorus:] Making Niggas Wanna Get Hype Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8] [Papoose:] I'm an iceberg trapped in a fire i won't melt I'm a fetus that survived an abortion, i won't be kilt (killed) i'm the heart of brooklyn, New York, I'm bedstuy i'm a christian woman's hand on the bible i wont lie i'm the code of silence in the gotti crew i'm an empty mag right after a shootout, i just bodied you got something sup? shotgun pump, shot at you like kamakize through, your baby mom's feel the wop cock back cause she was sittin on my lap i stay with the oowap strap i put your baby daddy in a body bag when i squeeze and let the wop clap i baghdad like iraq [talking intermission] this is my era, you niggas is losers i'm the new era(error) like a mistake on your computer got the infrared dot, bustin you gullible s*ckers too but a dot on your a*s like www [Chorus:] Making Niggas Wanna Get Hype Yea I'm PSYCHO [x8]