Представляем точный текст композиции "Skitsofrantic" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Skitsofrantic» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую ICP (Insane Clown Posse) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "Skitsofrantic"
Lyrics to Skitsofrantic : Skitsofrantic, dont panic Leave me alone, get the fuck on Skitsofrantic to the bone, when Im home I hear people walking in the other room Cooking up chicken, chilling in my kitchen Try to drive home, someones in the back Whisperin words, breathin on my neck Flickin my ear, I know theyre right there But I cant see em in my mirror, uh Laying in my bed, Im better off dead Theyre trying to figure out a way to cut off my head Hiding under covers, theyre trying get me But I can tell one of them is under there with me I got a phone call, I cant pick it up Cant do a thing, just let it ring Cause if I do, the phone will explode I think I better leave him on hold [Chorus] Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic [X4] I better just chill, bitch get real I know youre trying to poison my meal, I know the deal You want me dead so that you can get paid I aint gotta dime, so dont waste your time I gotta kill them or theyll kill me Whos these guys trying to walk down my street Hes got a mail bag, hes probably just frontin Im a give his ass something, motherfucker The man next door try to take me out So I set a pipe bomb and blew up his house Here come the cops, I dont know shit How do I know youre legit, bitch' I hate to say it, but fuck Mark Crem Cause I can tell, hes just one of them Every night I see him on my little TV Hes always looking at me, why' [Chorus] Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic [X4] Sittin in my room, everythings dark I think I heard somebody fart Now how can this be, aint nobody home but me And somebodys trying to turn the key, hello' Im losing my mind, fuck all you hoes Pulled out an axe and take off my clothes Paint my face like a wicked clown Im down, straight skitsofrantic Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic [X13] Hey, hey, hey Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic Hey, hey, hey Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic Hey, hey, hey Youre skitsofrantic, dont panic No, you aint getting none, bitch This shit costs money Oh, hey hey, kiddies How are you liking the ride thus far' Excellent This next one is about that shit That comes out of the sewers and pipes And chokes your neck Its called the Smog Ahahahahaha [ Skitsofrantic Lyrics ]
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