Psycho Funk lyrics

Artist  : Ganksta Nip 
Song : Psycho Funk



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[Ganksta Nip]

Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo

Wassup, it's ya boy Ganksta Nip

Ya know what talking bout

Ya boy feel this muthafuckin down south psycho
ass funk

Ya know what I'm talking bout

That shit bumps hard in ya muthafuckin trunk

Ya know what I'm saying



[Verse 1]

My veins pop out I'm high, you have a question
ask me

Who left the baby bleeding butchered up in some
plastic

Inside the woods where the birds was beating
it

I had to take my gun and stop the squirrels from
eating it

Some say that I'm the type that does not believe
in God

Some say I have the power, psychic similar to
Moses' rod

Strike like a snake leaving venom in ya chest

Lung disease on top of cancer he was cardiac
arrest

Head tuners, deadly rumors of wars to come 

I'm a scientist peep game the wars a done

Body snatcher, head cracker, a car hijacker

Catch you down town now I'm a D.A attacker

Sleep walking through the house, dreaming I'm
eager to hunt

Cuz my sub-conscience tells my conscience to do
what it wants

In and out of reality you burn from the high
flames 

Skin peeling off on a mission to rock brains 

Crucify my enemies and slay my opponents

Uncut pure club rocks keep em still for a
moment

You don't hear me you better fear me, I change
with the times

Tarzan swung through the ghetto he got shot on
the vine



Chorus 2X:

Psycho Funk, Psycho Funk, Psycho Funk

Bumps hard in the trunk nigga

Psycho Funk, Psycho Funk, Psycho Funk

It ain't made for no punks nigga 



[Verse 2]

I see spirits don't come near me, their anxious
to live

You play my song back to back it might just
fracture your ribs

A graveyard is a place where the dead can
rest

A mortician keeps the dead looking at their very
best

Now I'm snoring, wake me up I'm trapped in a
dream

It's like swimming tied up I'm floating
upstream

Back to conscieness, why is that I thought I was
woke

You see I'm dead I'm just simply waitng to wake
up and croak

Horrific dreams, keep these spleens, take notes
as a thrill

A Vampire performs at night, daytime you can kill
him

Stephen King, Stephen Spielberg, I'm ending ya
reign

My thoughts they cause pain psycho horror movie
games

Twist and turn in the bed, death is nuthin but
dread

Trapped in time angel wings violins on my
head

Cuz I slip inside the coma with the ???
diploma

Left body there for three days a fleshy aroma


Starts to build up hold ya nose the scent is to
strong

Flesh evaporates fast an turns the bulid up to
bones

Psycho Nip the dream master writing subliminal
drama 

Click ya heels commit suicide and wish for ya
mama



Chorus 2X



[Ganksta Nip ad libs]