Psychoward - Psycho Ward Muhphuckas Pt. I lyrics

[Rajsmoove] From a rats turntables, to major recording labels SK-1's to platinum albums Psychoward that's the group, absolute Holdin' fort like F-troop, out that boot Got crew member, for almost every day in February Quick to clown any wack rapper like Jim Carrey All about the weed that n***a Raj who I be Dusted off, comma, I-N-C period [Coola] Yeah, begin the session, of f**in' emcees without protection Lyrics spans before you like projections Slide across ya land like elections You don't have the aim to take a piss in my direction Countdown effective, the second Attempt to see the mic, reach and grab it Locked it down like a straitjacket n***as slept like it was the sabbath when I first broke out But now my name, and my n***as on the lips of every mouth, word up [Stress] Life is like a game of chess Some will sacrifice the rest to continue with that conquest Nevertheless, I play the game like the best Best to go to plan B, cuz you can't see me in a mic contest The second chief of staff gets fresh, my code name Stress I'm stressed, but no longer out for justice It's just a "L", Craig Mack knows we get down like this Yo, Psychoward Muthaf**as all the rest are dismissed [One-Eye-Willie] One-Eye-Willie, here to represent that click It's the ward and you know we on some psycho sh** P-W can I trouble you for some flava? What? You in the N-O? Then you better ask yo neighbor what The Hell is goin' on here, oh you never knew? But I'm tellin' you, that you never find a better crew Straight from the N-O throwin' s**as out the window You get played like Nintendo, check the website for the info [Mac] Yeah, yeah, check me out, yo Aiyyo I gets your crowd open like some gunshots Runnin' from cops, Uptown til' this b**h drops, n***a what? Me, raw like your pre-production Chewin' emcees like the rap game was a luncheon Ya heard of me, probably wanna murder me Catch me on Derbigny I make yo wife shirt burgendy, I'm a soldier So who's colder? The cold-cut or the shoulder? I'm sorta like a Benz when these n***as is Corollas [King Solemn-One] You wanna shine and represent it like a jazz quintet? Blind murderers diggin' like my rhyme investments Been rhymin' since before it was cool to rhyme about your drug uses Style will help you slide on like mucous n***as peep you like the first vagina you got into But continue, words of a pride-seeker similar to an a**a**in Native few, overdue what I mean Wrote opposite of f** phase I blaze [Chill] I drop my rhymes for yo a** than "Oh, Mother Goose" Wit more juice than Cube to get loose, and produce Lyrics for yo head that keep you locked like dreads Now if you dread the dread beware of what I said I take fake emcees and crown'em like they name was Checkers Trap'em in a corner like a game of backgammon I'm slammin' like Onyx, my rhymes are bionic I get super like sonic when I'm puffin' on the chronic Catatonic, is the state you're left in ]From the time my rhyme begins til' my rhyme ends Got many a**ociates, but very few friends Psycho for life, get me a blunt and a mic I bet I keep the crowd hype, aight? Til' tomorrow night and if the party ends I start the sh** up again Three sixty degrees, that's how that n***a Chill spins 25 hours, 8 days a week, you never get no sleep When in your eardrums I creep f**as!