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Lyric: Suicyde by Da Assassin

Artist: Da Assassin
Title: Suicyde
Submit by: admin
Date: 03/12/2006
Hits: 12



(Verse 1)

Somebody help me, I'm thinkin I can't cope

Early in the mornin, looked in the mirror and seen myself hangin from a rope

And it got me in a fucked up state of mind

I'm havin thoughts of blowin my brains out from time to time

I often feel like I'm livin on the run

And I'm straight nervous, paranoid, so I'm sleepin with a gun

I close my eyes and I can hear them bitches screamin

I'm wide awake and yet it feels like I am dreamin

What would I do, I think I need a head Shrink

Every time a killin is done, I write it down in blood not ink

I always wanna take my own life, put a bullet in my dome

Maybe that will make me feel right



(Chorus)

Instead of homicide I feel like suicide

Somebody help me

Instead of homicide I feel like suicide

Instead of homicide I feel like suicide

Somebody help me (Somebody help me)



(Verse 2)

I'm paranoid as fuck, I'm havin nightmares cause of what I've done

I killed this fool for no muthafuckin reason

Was there a motive behind it?

Not that I know of, all I can say is that muthafucka reminded

Me of this trick I had a big funk with

So I snuck up on that mark and let the muthafuckin hatchet kick

Head smash, peeled his muthafuckin cap back

And later on that night I'm askin myself, why did I do that?

I should have knew that nukka wasn't him

With no remorse I smoke a blunt and kill a fifth of that Faygo, then

Went to sleep, now I'm seein this nukka in my dreams

Wish I was dead, on in the head

Somebody help me



(Chorus)



(Verse 3)

Now I'm paranoid, body shiverin, got me wakin up in a cold sweat

I grab my hatchet, put it to my dome, wonderin if I should just die yet

These voices in my head keep tellin me to swing it

And to my own muthafuckin brain it's like I'm goin insane

Feel like I'm looney, a nukka be gettin psychotic thoughts

I'd rather be takin a quick way out than gettin caught by the law

Then spend the rest of my life locked in a cell

So what the fuck am I do to get up outta this shit

Swing the hatchet, and let it go split(phlept)



(Chorus)

 

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