Bushwick Bill - Skitso lyrics

[30 second skit to start the song] Yo Bill, what in the f** you doin here? [Bushwick Bill] Aww sh** I woke up on the wrong side of bed today Lookin for some h*mo sapiens to slay Lost in panicked thoughts, damn Frantic k**ings constantly, now I'm sought Wanted, but I give a f**, fool I'm the hunter not the hunted Bushwick the name Geto Boy executioner Terminator, murder revolutioner Street stalker, causer - of metamorphosis Late night rapes, body found in a forest No clues left behind, a fool from the darkside Continous k**ings, many unsolved homicides No ordinary kid, got a top and no lid holes Kidnappin child, {?} permanently dispose The controversy falls around Bushwick's a hacksaw Command gland slayin, with no flaws When d**h knocks on your door and wants to come in Time to pay up MOTHERfu*kERS, these are the wages of sin [Interlude 1] Yo Bill, I come to get you out of this motherf**er Now I want you to come over here, it's okay And tell Dr. Lumbar, how good you really feelin ow [Bushwick Bill] PARANOID! Sittin in a deep sweat Thinkin, I gotta f** somebody before the weekend The sight of blood excites me Shoot you in the head, sit down and watch it bleed to d**h I hear the sound of your last breath Shouldn'ta been around, I went all the way left You was in the right place for me at the wrong time I'm a psychopath in a minute lose my f**in mind Calm down, back to reality Don't fear d**h cause I know that was promised to me Flashes, I get flashes of Jason Gimme a knife and many lives I'm wastin The shadow of d**h follows me, I don't give a f** p**y play Superman, your a**'ll get boxed up Put him in a straightjacket, the man's sick This is what goes on in the mind of Bushwick [Interlude 2] Aww sh**, man you done f**ed up You done scared the sh** out of that doctor Now that sh** you told the lawyer, I don't wanna hear Man tell me exactly how that b**h set herself up [Bushwick Bill] Lookin through her window, now my body is warm She's naked, and I'm a peeping tom Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinking rape Shouldn'ta had her curtains open, so that's her fate Leavin out her house, grabbed the b**h by her mouth Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch Whipped out my knife said if you scream I'm cuttin Opened her legs and commenced to f**in She begged me not to k** her, I gave her a rose Then slit her throat and watched her shake 'til her eyes closed Had s** with the corpse before I left her And drew my name on the wall like Helter Skelter Run for shelter never crossed my mind I had a gauge, a grenade, and even a nine Dial 911 for the b**h But the cops say sh** when they're f**in with Bushwick [Interlude 3] You know Bill, this is a bunch of Shirley Temple bullsh** And I know you'd rather be hated for what you are Than loved for what you not So the thing you have to do, is tell these motherf**ers, who you are [Bushwick Bill] I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckwick! Fifth Ward hard b**h, play hero and f** me Cause I'm known to pull your skull out Grip a motherf**er by his neck and gouge his f**in eyes out I'm insane by a longshot hey Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre A short n***a with some long nuts Drop you dead in your bed, now I'm ready for a long f** Necromance that a** for a minute And split that motherf**in clit when I'm finished You punk b**hes be retreatin, check it Freddie and Jason runnin home with they mouths bleedin So welcome to the slaughterhouse champs Fifth Ward Texas, Chuckwick concentration camp You punk motherf**ers fled And those who didn't make it got two to the f**in head! [Outro] My n***a, my n***a Boy you let your nuts hang to the floor Now let's blow this motherf**er up, and G.O. [BOOM]