Tech N9ne - I C U lyrics

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Tech N9ne - I C U lyrics

[Hook x2] n***a I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] n***a I see you But you don't see me I'm leavin up out your house You was all tied up and watching me while I was diggin' out your spouse I'm about to choke her out and then I'mma f** her while she's dead Ejaculate on her face after that I'm gon' cut off the head And what am I bout to do with you? First cut off the legs Then I'mma pull out the lead and make you put it to your head (No!) Then I'mma cut the nuts and put that spatula up your bu*t Then I'mma a cut the guts and make that recipe n***a nut Your about to have to give it up Then face it, remember that mask that was on my facebook? Walkin' around the house like Jason lookin' for something to cut I wanna eat sum guts And all this sh** is happening cause I never have good luck And I run up in your house, gun up in your mouth I don't really give a f** I think I'm turning into a nut And if I have to do it, fine, with me it's do or die Ain't no getaway, you can try, with them black locs over my eyes [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] n***a I see you But you can't see me I swear to f**in gawdness 24 blocc dem n***as know who da hardest, regardless I don't have to prove sh** I just slit ya throat, sh** retarded I don't have to do sh** Wait for the new sh**, who started it? I'm about to end it I'm a giv em a necklace My neck rips with a chainsaw Even ya brains raw Play me da game drop Gimme the AR-15 My sh**s clean, brand spankin' new, I spit clean Tummy aching, money making Eatin' em up in the mornin' n***a with eggs and bacon They mistakin', they don't wanna f** with the sicko pyscho They defeated, it goes, I go, Space Invader I get high, bake potatoes, a tornado They gone faint though Eggo n leggo n***a, they know they get in the an*l Spit that sh** like a volcano I'm a go way low givin' out them halos Pay those, what about them, they go Ayo, givin' out them k-o's Sent that sh** to the house, spouse Tripping, I'm out here cripping, slipping it in f**in' around get whippin' again [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Tech N9Ne] I just found out they owe me 800 thousand something So we funkin', Tecca N9nna about to get to dumping Turn this lump into a pumpkin when they munchin' at a luncheon We gon' thump to get it jumpin' Then abolish all his loved ones 'Till the lump sum comes in functions I just payed 65 thou, wow To get loose from the clutches of music f**as, nothin' but a cucaracha So if say I owe, I got to shoot stop ya Produce the knockas then blocka, you false like chupacabra You coughing loose in aqua No use of usin Allah, Kaballah You got a few dollas that go to momma So what do you think that mean? I'm a coming to get it, I really need that green n***a Up in the crib and you in the crib, s** scene Better cover it up before I ring that He thinking I forgot, thinking about how he flew Away with all the pay and holds today from me and my people Gonna take a leap and seek you For all the evil sh** 'ye do You skeet with cheese and cheat for greed The beast will need to feast and n***a I see you... [Hook x2]