Maniac Psycho

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Chi-Ali, the fourteen year old lord on a skateboard Stranglin' suckers with mic cords Born from my moms nine months after my pops had rocked her Came out the womb, slapped the doctor (Why?) 'Cause I'm a shocker And none of you suckers can stop the Man child when I go buckwild With a style from out the file that will be guile So smile, you're on candid camera When it comes it rappin' I am, man that'll slam a Jammer, grammer, no, I'm not Hammer So you could touch this, baby doll, you could touch this Joe bust it, this is how you rhyme hard Chi-Ali the closest thing to god Everyone knows who got the clout C-H-I, why? 'Cause it's all about— [Chorus] Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it [Verse 2] Make no mistake, I hold my own weight If the track was a girl, I'd me in jail for rape Cause I'm rippin' up this track like a shredder And I'm a go-getter, throwin' head up 'cause I'm fed up A silly artist like you and your crew Protrayin' hallmarks when your age is only two While you was in the playground tellin' what you say I was at The Apollo keepin' the crowd in awe Real rap is more than simple ABCs But to me, the Chi, the grade is a D Before you get beat down, I suggest that you flee, sucker 'Cause it's all about— [Chorus] Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it [Verse 3] Suckers better hope that I never flip 'Cause I ain't goin' out like a empty clip I might swell that eye up or bust that lip Or smoke a few chumps to let my TEC-9 whip Dip, dive, run, hide, not on my list We'll be left alive Tribes, crews by the ones, by the twos We're sorry for the ones, be glad you're not in their shoes You know about this style, it's the one I choose To bruise the crews that pay the dues, it's all about— [Chorus] Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it Me, the maniac psycho I'll only use this type of style when I choose it [Outro] I'll only use (The maniac) style when I choose it I'll only use (The maniac) style when I choose it I'll only use (The maniac) style when I choose it I'll only use (The maniac) style when I choose it