Soldiers Gone Psyco Lyrics
| Song | Soldiers Gone Psyco |
| Artist | Heltah Skeltah |
| Album | Nocturnal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bush, Hendricks, Price | |
| Straight from the under, I make niggaz wonder | |
| Why, I tap jaws, rock black eyes | |
| See I, know nothing about things I be doing | |
| Lives I ruin, in this here shit we pursuing | |
| My parabellum means swelling, cerebellum when we dwelling | |
| The Caucasoids, you void, my niggaz rebellin' | |
| Who in the hell ever, said you can dwell whether | |
| Or not, I sever your knot, with the shots so whatever I | |
| What, you don't wanna battle me, battle me, that'll be | |
| The day my whole posse rushes your monkey ass like Cato G | |
| True warrior, conquerer, takin' flights, yo | |
| Watch a nugget, I love it when niggaz on sight | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, "I" | |
| Say, "I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, "I" | |
| Soldiers gone psyco, why? | |
| I be your boot camp, veteran, faggots know better than | |
| To test me, see I gets nasty like hedicin' | |
| So who say, not me or Ruck gon' be Saddam | |
| Boy, you moms should of warned you about a walking time bomb | |
| I breaks arms and legs and straight up I bend that ass | |
| So semi in that Henny, and we punk for me to bash 'em | |
| Then ask Ruck, the irrational, here to bash a few | |
| To, after who, you, whose your face to crack the brew | |
| Then laugh at you, what's the, matter, dudes | |
| Walking through my avenue, flappin' about | |
| You wanna battle, dude, have a capitol | |
| That'll do that ass a little justice | |
| Don't fuck with the mothafuckin' Rock and the Ruckness | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, "I" | |
| Say, "I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, "I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| So all true warriors in the house say "I" | |
| If you scared to die, then punk, don't reply | |
| The year born copper, I sworn to devour | |
| The injustice crush the ones who are cowards, so act like it can't happen | |
| Act like the Originoo Gunn's don't be Clappin' | |
| When the bitch ruckus reacting | |
| I slap fools, relax with tools in my presence | |
| 'Cause that ain't shit, because your murder is the essence | |
| So who wanna come test this champion sound? | |
| Can't go underground, with the lyrics that pound | |
| Profound is the way that I talk, plus | |
| Muthafuckin' stoned is the way of my walk, what | |
| Your jaw's up for grabs, beef, I'm bringin' | |
| Swingin', right to left, side, gets wrecked | |
| You think I'ma ass, money, don't hold ya breath | |
| Let's, take this move, the dungeon to darkness | |
| When guns bark, it's war for real, kid, don't start this | |
| Rockness, Monsta, stomp ya, braids in | |
| Never changing, forever face rearrangin' | |
| Your gamin', the game, kid, you know that shit don't work | |
| So bring ya game here and get ya stupid ass hurt | |
| No under dirt, we won't lay that, don't say jack | |
| I can get ya back sprayed, or ya face smacked | |
| And my black Smif-N-Wessun, that'll show me foldin' | |
| Now who want come and test the champion, boot camp'ion' soldier | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, "I" | |
| Say, "I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, "I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, "I" | |
| Say, "I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, "I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? |
| zuo qu : Bush, Hendricks, Price | |
| Straight from the under, I make niggaz wonder | |
| Why, I tap jaws, rock black eyes | |
| See I, know nothing about things I be doing | |
| Lives I ruin, in this here shit we pursuing | |
| My parabellum means swelling, cerebellum when we dwelling | |
| The Caucasoids, you void, my niggaz rebellin' | |
| Who in the hell ever, said you can dwell whether | |
| Or not, I sever your knot, with the shots so whatever I | |
| What, you don' t wanna battle me, battle me, that' ll be | |
| The day my whole posse rushes your monkey ass like Cato G | |
| True warrior, conquerer, takin' flights, yo | |
| Watch a nugget, I love it when niggaz on sight | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psyco, why? | |
| I be your boot camp, veteran, faggots know better than | |
| To test me, see I gets nasty like hedicin' | |
| So who say, not me or Ruck gon' be Saddam | |
| Boy, you moms should of warned you about a walking time bomb | |
| I breaks arms and legs and straight up I bend that ass | |
| So semi in that Henny, and we punk for me to bash ' em | |
| Then ask Ruck, the irrational, here to bash a few | |
| To, after who, you, whose your face to crack the brew | |
| Then laugh at you, what' s the, matter, dudes | |
| Walking through my avenue, flappin' about | |
| You wanna battle, dude, have a capitol | |
| That' ll do that ass a little justice | |
| Don' t fuck with the mothafuckin' Rock and the Ruckness | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| So all true warriors in the house say " I" | |
| If you scared to die, then punk, don' t reply | |
| The year born copper, I sworn to devour | |
| The injustice crush the ones who are cowards, so act like it can' t happen | |
| Act like the Originoo Gunn' s don' t be Clappin' | |
| When the bitch ruckus reacting | |
| I slap fools, relax with tools in my presence | |
| ' Cause that ain' t shit, because your murder is the essence | |
| So who wanna come test this champion sound? | |
| Can' t go underground, with the lyrics that pound | |
| Profound is the way that I talk, plus | |
| Muthafuckin' stoned is the way of my walk, what | |
| Your jaw' s up for grabs, beef, I' m bringin' | |
| Swingin', right to left, side, gets wrecked | |
| You think I' ma ass, money, don' t hold ya breath | |
| Let' s, take this move, the dungeon to darkness | |
| When guns bark, it' s war for real, kid, don' t start this | |
| Rockness, Monsta, stomp ya, braids in | |
| Never changing, forever face rearrangin' | |
| Your gamin', the game, kid, you know that shit don' t work | |
| So bring ya game here and get ya stupid ass hurt | |
| No under dirt, we won' t lay that, don' t say jack | |
| I can get ya back sprayed, or ya face smacked | |
| And my black SmifNWessun, that' ll show me foldin' | |
| Now who want come and test the champion, boot camp' ion' soldier | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? |
| zuò qǔ : Bush, Hendricks, Price | |
| Straight from the under, I make niggaz wonder | |
| Why, I tap jaws, rock black eyes | |
| See I, know nothing about things I be doing | |
| Lives I ruin, in this here shit we pursuing | |
| My parabellum means swelling, cerebellum when we dwelling | |
| The Caucasoids, you void, my niggaz rebellin' | |
| Who in the hell ever, said you can dwell whether | |
| Or not, I sever your knot, with the shots so whatever I | |
| What, you don' t wanna battle me, battle me, that' ll be | |
| The day my whole posse rushes your monkey ass like Cato G | |
| True warrior, conquerer, takin' flights, yo | |
| Watch a nugget, I love it when niggaz on sight | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psyco, why? | |
| I be your boot camp, veteran, faggots know better than | |
| To test me, see I gets nasty like hedicin' | |
| So who say, not me or Ruck gon' be Saddam | |
| Boy, you moms should of warned you about a walking time bomb | |
| I breaks arms and legs and straight up I bend that ass | |
| So semi in that Henny, and we punk for me to bash ' em | |
| Then ask Ruck, the irrational, here to bash a few | |
| To, after who, you, whose your face to crack the brew | |
| Then laugh at you, what' s the, matter, dudes | |
| Walking through my avenue, flappin' about | |
| You wanna battle, dude, have a capitol | |
| That' ll do that ass a little justice | |
| Don' t fuck with the mothafuckin' Rock and the Ruckness | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| So all true warriors in the house say " I" | |
| If you scared to die, then punk, don' t reply | |
| The year born copper, I sworn to devour | |
| The injustice crush the ones who are cowards, so act like it can' t happen | |
| Act like the Originoo Gunn' s don' t be Clappin' | |
| When the bitch ruckus reacting | |
| I slap fools, relax with tools in my presence | |
| ' Cause that ain' t shit, because your murder is the essence | |
| So who wanna come test this champion sound? | |
| Can' t go underground, with the lyrics that pound | |
| Profound is the way that I talk, plus | |
| Muthafuckin' stoned is the way of my walk, what | |
| Your jaw' s up for grabs, beef, I' m bringin' | |
| Swingin', right to left, side, gets wrecked | |
| You think I' ma ass, money, don' t hold ya breath | |
| Let' s, take this move, the dungeon to darkness | |
| When guns bark, it' s war for real, kid, don' t start this | |
| Rockness, Monsta, stomp ya, braids in | |
| Never changing, forever face rearrangin' | |
| Your gamin', the game, kid, you know that shit don' t work | |
| So bring ya game here and get ya stupid ass hurt | |
| No under dirt, we won' t lay that, don' t say jack | |
| I can get ya back sprayed, or ya face smacked | |
| And my black SmifNWessun, that' ll show me foldin' | |
| Now who want come and test the champion, boot camp' ion' soldier | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? | |
| Will all true warriors in the house say, " I" | |
| Say, " I", if you not scared to die | |
| You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say, " I" | |
| Soldiers gone psycho, why? |
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