Peek-A-Boo

(KRIZZ KALIKO)
Hahaha, peek-a-boo. I see you. Hahaha. Aww. What's the matter? You don't love me anymore?
Hahaha. Peek-a-boo niggas. Yea. I see ya. Big Krizz Kaliko, baby. Kali baby.
Twiztid
,
Prozak
. Yea. Strange Music and Psychopathic holdin' down the underground. Still
Like this...
It ain't over when ya think it's exonerated, gonna hate it,
It's on on sight and you think I ain't the type (Right)
And Christmas ain't enough to make Krizz miss
Hit 'em in the middle of 'em turn 'em into Swiss Miss, this
Too hard to turn back when it's irreconcilable,
Tempers is volatile when you feel you got violence all bottled up
I'mma sum it up
I'mma change my angle from an angel to gettin' niggas runnin' up
Ain't a gangsta or soldier but thanks to ignorant niggas now I got a chip on my shoulder
It started in the eightees, baby went, crazy, maybe been, Hades, but I'm heaven sent
You can see it on my face I'm a saint
That don't mean I can't go real hard in the paint
My mind at a place but with medicine
I'll be much better in a week or two,
if not peek-a-boo
(CHORUS)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Tell me what you're gonna do. (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. You see me. Standing right in front of you. (I SEE YOU!)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Now it comes right back to you. (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. Okay, go. ???? (I SEE YOU!)
(PROZAK)
Yo, some say my candle burns at both ends
Insanity in my brain stems
I think these are the reasons I have no friends
You begin to choke and, ya blood get soaked in, I leave ya dizzy like that bitch Lindsey Lohan
There ain't no hope man, go straight to the throat, damn!
Prozak and Kaliko, Twiztid, here come the horsemen
Always stay renegaded, the solo killa, warfare gorilla, hitchcock, they call me Prozilla
So peep da chronicles lyrics so diabolical
I'll leave ya brain matter splattered with hair follicles
Behold the prophecies before I am done
I shall leave a wake of destruction and follow the sun
All hail the ominous one
who went to prom wit a gun, and now they're screamin' and runnin'
But now it's time for the fun
Careful never to cross a man when you don't know what he goin' through
Prozak, psychopath, bitch, peek-a-boo!
(CHORUS)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Tell me what you're gonna do (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. You see me. Standing right in front of you (I SEE YOU!)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Now it comes right back to you. (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. Okay, go. ???? (I SEE YOU!)
(TWIZTID)
I'm sicker than most folks who say they mind twisted
Like chrome on gold spokes, pop hoes like No-doz
I'm hunting mothafuckers down in nightmares
Prepare for the chance that I'm there and get your life spared
Fight fair? Never, not me, fuck with the wrong cat
Watch a big dog flee
I'm bad news like teen pregnancy
and you know at the second you say some shit about me
I'm not a bottom feeder
Bring the grim reaper to the non believer
Tell him death wanna meet ya (Here we go!)
Ferocious, the Earth die screamin'
invaded by cockroaches and screw fly demons
Homicidal, I'm carvin' a final draft, big names with x's through 'em
scibbled in my note pad (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Cross 'em out and trace 'em like silhouettes,
Leave 'em bloody and dismembered so nobody ever forgets (I SEE YOU!)
(CHORUS)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Tell me what you're gonna do. (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. You see me. Standing right in front of you. (I SEE YOU!)
Peek-a-boo. I see you. Now it comes right back to you. (PEEK-A-BOO!)
Peek-a-boo. Okay, go. ???? (I SEE YOU!)