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mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nMuthafuckas be drivin me up the walls\nHopin that I fall but they can suck my balls\nStraight jacket strap it\nIn a padded room\nWhen some punk niggaz can't hack it\nDistracted from our reality\nNow I'm let out on a minor technicality\nThey all fucked up now\nCause they let a nigga back on the street somehow\nI'm lookin for someone like me\nLivin in my own world to my own degree\nOn the loose in the city\nLookin at the ho wit the big titties\nLookin at me and I feel shitty\nA little tensed up gettin hot\nCause she looks like my girl\nWho just smoked at the crack spot\nI'm tryin to find ways to cope\nBut I ain't fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Illusions -Cypress Hill\n[01:33.813] Some people tell me that I need help\n[01:36.189] Some people can fuck off and go to hell\n[01:39.130] God damn why they criticize me\n[01:41.64] Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me\n[01:43.940] Fuck em And feed em cause I don't need em\n[01:47.188] I won't join em if I can beat em\n[01:49.193] They don't understand my logic\n[01:51.254] To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic\n[01:54.816] I never wanted to hurt a nigga\n[01:56.501] Unless ya come flexin that trigga I dig ya\n[02:00.132] That grave on the east side of town\n[02:02.816] Lay ya six feet underground\n[02:05.504] From man to the dust to the ashes\n[02:08.03] All I remember tell me where the cash is\n[02:10.315] Clic Cloc barrel at my dome\n[02:13.251] Give all your loot or you ain't going home\n[02:16.02] But I ain't going out wit the pain\n[02:18.191] Wa da da dang wa dada daa dang\n[02:21.341] I'm havin illusions\n[02:22.901] I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\n[02:26.589] I'm havin illusions\n[02:28.152] I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\n[02:31.840] I'm havin illusions\n[02:33.277] I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\n[02:37.92] I'm havin illusions\n[02:38.588] I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\n[02:41.904] Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls\n[02:44.715] Hopin that I fall but they can suck my balls\n[02:47.716] Straight jacket strap it\n[02:49.90] In a padded room\n[02:50.214] When some punk niggaz can't hack it\n[02:52.792] Distracted from our reality\n[02:55.89] Now I'm let out on a minor technicality\n[02:58.884] They all fucked up now\n[03:00.196] Cause they let a nigga back on 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God damn why they criticize me\n[01:41.64] Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me\n[01:43.940] Fuck em And feed em cause I don't need em\n[01:47.188] I won't join em if I can beat em\n[01:49.193] They don't understand my logic\n[01:51.254] To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic\n[01:54.816] I never wanted to hurt a nigga\n[01:56.501] Unless ya come flexin that trigga I dig ya\n[02:00.132] That grave on the east side of town\n[02:02.816] Lay ya six feet underground\n[02:05.504] From man to the dust to the ashes\n[02:08.03] All I remember tell me where the cash is\n[02:10.315] Clic Cloc barrel at my dome\n[02:13.251] Give all your loot or you ain't going home\n[02:16.02] But I ain't going out wit the pain\n[02:18.191] Wa da da dang wa dada daa dang\n[02:21.341] I'm havin illusions\n[02:22.901] I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\n[02:26.589] I'm havin illusions\n[02:28.152] I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\n[02:31.840] I'm havin illusions\n[02:33.277] 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You come looking for me?\n\nBetter just scatter or you're getting leaded\nI'm the one who said it but it doesn't matter\nYou're gonna get splattered with my funky ill juice\n'Cause I'm the funky villain making you get real loose\nMy intellect dialect dialogue intellect catalog\nFrom what you want me to select\nDifferent forms of beta psycho right alpha\nThe way I stay in control of myself\nI'm not one of many panty addy on the gauges\nIn the stone ages making minimum wages\n\nShow me where the stage is, I come to get the brain on\nHey man, get the fuck off the cane, bruh\n\nYou're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\nYou know you're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\nYou know you're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\nWhat you running from? It's a psycho beta buck down\n\nPsycho alpha disco beta\nIt's a psycho beta buck down, baby\nPsycho alpha disco beta\nPsycho beta rhythm came over\nPsycho alpha disco beta\nIt's a psycho beta buck down\nPsycho alpha disco beta\nSomebody's getting bucked down\nPsycho alpha disco beta\nNo one's knowing who knows","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Psycobetabuckdown (instrumental)\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Cypress Hill (Instrumentals)\n  duration_ms: 180000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'll increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle\n  Drive in a huddle, pilot on auto, bro\n  I'm not a role model, more like a psycho\n\n  A bakes type of psycho, cut you like Michael\n  Halloween character or computer wizard\n\n  Hit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors\n  Short circuit crosswire, you're in the crossfire\n  You get blasted, you dumbass bastard\n  See you need the data, better say \"data\"\n\n  You're looking at the tribe and you're a hater\n  Coming from inside me to come better\n  Or should I say rather together I'm gonna set ya\n  Head in a casket, your body in a basket\n  Just get a casket, I told you I'm gonna blast ya\n  When I'm on the psycho beta state of\n  Mind of a magnum, you know I'm gonna tag 'em\n\n  You're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\n  You know you're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\n  You know you're gonna get fucked when I fuck you down\n  What you running from? 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em\nThey don't understand my logic\nTo my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic\nI never wanted to hurt a nigga\nUnless ya come flexin that trigga I dig ya\nThat grave on the east side of town\nLay ya six feet underground\nFrom man to the dust to the ashes\nAll I remember tell me where the cash is\nClic Cloc barrel at my dome\nGive all your loot or you ain't going home\nBut I ain't going out wit the pain\nWa da da dang wa dada daa dang\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\nI'm havin illusions\nI'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\nMuthafuckas be drivin me up the walls\nHopin that I fall but they can suck my balls\nStraight jacket strap it\nIn a padded room\nWhen some punk niggaz can't hack it\nDistracted from our reality\nNow I'm let out on a minor technicality\nThey all fucked up now\nCause they let a nigga back on the 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Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me\n[01:43.940] Fuck em And feed em cause I don't need em\n[01:47.188] I won't join em if I can beat em\n[01:49.193] They don't understand my logic\n[01:51.254] To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic\n[01:54.816] I never wanted to hurt a nigga\n[01:56.501] Unless ya come flexin that trigga I dig ya\n[02:00.132] That grave on the east side of town\n[02:02.816] Lay ya six feet underground\n[02:05.504] From man to the dust to the ashes\n[02:08.03] All I remember tell me where the cash is\n[02:10.315] Clic Cloc barrel at my dome\n[02:13.251] Give all your loot or you ain't going home\n[02:16.02] But I ain't going out wit the pain\n[02:18.191] Wa da da dang wa dada daa dang\n[02:21.341] I'm havin illusions\n[02:22.901] I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\n[02:26.589] I'm havin illusions\n[02:28.152] I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\n[02:31.840] I'm havin illusions\n[02:33.277] I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside\n[02:37.92] I'm havin illusions\n[02:38.588] I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind\n[02:41.904] Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls\n[02:44.715] Hopin that I fall but they can suck my balls\n[02:47.716] Straight jacket strap it\n[02:49.90] In a padded room\n[02:50.214] When some punk niggaz can't hack it\n[02:52.792] Distracted from our reality\n[02:55.89] Now I'm let out on a minor technicality\n[02:58.884] They all fucked up now\n[03:00.196] Cause they let a nigga back on the street somehow\n[03:03.632] I'm lookin for someone like me\n[03:05.760] Livin in my own world to my own degree\n[03:08.632] On the loose in the city\n[03:09.947] Lookin at the ho wit the big titties\n[03:12.74] Lookin at me and I feel shitty\n[03:13.947] A little tensed up gettin hot\n[03:15.571] Cause she looks like my girl\n[03:17.195] Who just smoked at the crack spot\n[03:18.943] I'm tryin to find ways to cope\n[03:21.198] But I ain't fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope\n[03:24.585] I'm havin 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It's a psycho beta buck down\n\n  Psycho alpha disco beta\n  It's a psycho beta buck down, baby\n  Psycho alpha disco beta\n  Psycho beta rhythm came over\n  Psycho alpha disco beta\n  It's a psycho beta buck down\n  Psycho alpha disco beta\n  Somebody's getting bucked down\n  Psycho alpha disco beta\n  No one's knowing who knows\n"},{"id":7529132,"name":"Psycobetabuckdown","trackName":"Psycobetabuckdown","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"Something for the Blunted","duration":179.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[B-real]\nI increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle\nTribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro\nI'm not a role model, more like a psycho\nA bates type of +psycho+, cut you like michael\n+halloween+ character, or computer wizard\nHit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors\nShorts'll get crossed while you're in the crossfire\nYou get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard\nSee you need the day-ta *, better i say dah-ta * * (data)\nYou're lookin at the tribe, and you're a hater\nComin from inside, means i come better\nOr should i say rather, together i'm gonna set ya\nHead in the casket, your body in a basket\nA tisket, a tasket -- i told ya i'm gonna blast ya\nWhen i'm on the psycobeta, state of\nMind over magnum, you know i'm gonna tag them\nYou're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nYou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nYou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nWhat you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] psycobetaduckdown baby!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] it's a psycobetaduckdown! huh!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] somebody's gettin bucked down\n[B-real]\nSee i'm from south central, bustin out my metal\nRapid-fire petal, funk is makin me get mental\nYo, it make no sense, so here son?\nSen start the massacre, as i get nasal\nThe phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo\nYou won't find b-real, inside any kind of cage yo\nSen is the gangsta, me i'm just a pimp\nBroads swingin off my dick like a chimp, simpin\nSo what's the story - you come lookin for me?\nBetter just scatter, or you're gettin leaded\nI'm the one who said it, boy it doesn't matter\nYou're gonna get splattered, with my funky ill juice\nCause i'm +the phuncky feel one+, makin you get real loose\nMy intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect, catalogue\nFrom what you want me to select\nDifferent forms of beta, psycho for alpha\nThe way i stay in control of myself\nI'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges\nIn the stone ages, make minimum wages\nShow me where the stage is, i come to get the brain on\nHey man, get the fuck off the 'caine bruh!\nYou're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nYou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nYou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nWhat you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] it's a psycobetaduckdown baby!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] psyco-beta-rrific, in profile\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n[B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[S] somebody's gettin bucked down\n[B-real]\nPsycho, alpha, disco, beta\nYo where's the hooda?\nHahaha, funky, yeah\nI don't like that crazy shit man.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Psycobetabuckdown\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Something for the Blunted\n  duration_ms: 179000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [B-real]\n  I increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle\n  Tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro\n  I'm not a role model, more like a psycho\n  A bates type of +psycho+, cut you like michael\n  +halloween+ character, or computer wizard\n  Hit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors\n  Shorts'll get crossed while you're in the crossfire\n  You get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard\n  See you need the day-ta *, better i say dah-ta * * (data)\n  You're lookin at the tribe, and you're a hater\n  Comin from inside, means i come better\n  Or should i say rather, together i'm gonna set ya\n  Head in the casket, your body in a basket\n  A tisket, a tasket -- i told ya i'm gonna blast ya\n  When i'm on the psycobeta, state of\n  Mind over magnum, you know i'm gonna tag them\n  You're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  You know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  You know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  What you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] psycobetaduckdown baby!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] it's a psycobetaduckdown! huh!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] somebody's gettin bucked down\n  [B-real]\n  See i'm from south central, bustin out my metal\n  Rapid-fire petal, funk is makin me get mental\n  Yo, it make no sense, so here son?\n  Sen start the massacre, as i get nasal\n  The phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo\n  You won't find b-real, inside any kind of cage yo\n  Sen is the gangsta, me i'm just a pimp\n  Broads swingin off my dick like a chimp, simpin\n  So what's the story - you come lookin for me?\n  Better just scatter, or you're gettin leaded\n  I'm the one who said it, boy it doesn't matter\n  You're gonna get splattered, with my funky ill juice\n  Cause i'm +the phuncky feel one+, makin you get real loose\n  My intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect, catalogue\n  From what you want me to select\n  Different forms of beta, psycho for alpha\n  The way i stay in control of myself\n  I'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges\n  In the stone ages, make minimum wages\n  Show me where the stage is, i come to get the brain on\n  Hey man, get the fuck off the 'caine bruh!\n  You're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  You know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  You know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  What you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] it's a psycobetaduckdown baby!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] psyco-beta-rrific, in profile\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n  [B] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [S] somebody's gettin bucked down\n  [B-real]\n  Psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  Yo where's the hooda?\n  Hahaha, funky, yeah\n  I don't like that crazy shit man.\n"},{"id":9113634,"name":"Psycobetabuckdown","trackName":"Psycobetabuckdown","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"Original Album Classics","duration":179.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[b-real]\ni increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle\ntribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro\ni'm not a role model, more like a psycho\na bates type of +psycho+, cut you like michael\n+halloween+ character, or computer wizard\nhit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors\nshorts'll get crossed while you're in the crossfire\nyou get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard\nsee you need the day-ta *, better i say dah-ta * * (data)\nyou're lookin at the tribe, and you're a hater\ncomin from inside, means i come better\nor should i say rather, together i'm gonna set ya\nhead in the casket, your body in a basket\na tisket, a tasket -- i told ya i'm gonna blast ya\nwhen i'm on the psycobeta, state of\nmind over magnum, you know i'm gonna tag them\nyou're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nyou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nyou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nwhat you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] psycobetaduckdown baby!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] it's a psycobetaduckdown! huh!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] somebody's gettin bucked down\n[b-real]\nsee i'm from south central, bustin out my metal\nrapid-fire petal, funk is makin me get mental\nyo, it make no sense, so here son?\nsen start the massacre, as i get nasal\nthe phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo\nyou won't find b-real, inside any kind of cage yo\nsen is the gangsta, me i'm just a pimp\nbroads swingin off my dick like a chimp, simpin\nso what's the story - you come lookin for me?\nbetter just scatter, or you're gettin leaded\ni'm the one who said it, boy it doesn't matter\nyou're gonna get splattered, with my funky ill juice\ncause i'm +the phuncky feel one+, makin you get real loose\nmy intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect, catalogue\nfrom what you want me to select\ndifferent forms of beta, psycho for alpha\nthe way i stay in control of myself\ni'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges\nin the stone ages, make minimum wages\nshow me where the stage is, i come to get the brain on\nhey man, get the fuck off the 'caine bruh!\nyou're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nyou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nyou know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\nwhat you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] it's a psycobetaduckdown baby!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] psyco-beta-rrific, in profile\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n[b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n[s] somebody's gettin bucked down\n[b-real]\npsycho, alpha, disco, beta\nyo where's the hooda?\nhahaha, funky, yeah\ni don't like that crazy shit man.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Psycobetabuckdown\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Original Album Classics\n  duration_ms: 179000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [b-real]\n  i increase my throttle, uplift my shuttle\n  tribe in a huddle, pilot on auto - bro\n  i'm not a role model, more like a psycho\n  a bates type of +psycho+, cut you like michael\n  +halloween+ character, or computer wizard\n  hit you with the blizzard, cut your circuit with my scissors\n  shorts'll get crossed while you're in the crossfire\n  you get blasted, you dumb-ass bastard\n  see you need the day-ta *, better i say dah-ta * * (data)\n  you're lookin at the tribe, and you're a hater\n  comin from inside, means i come better\n  or should i say rather, together i'm gonna set ya\n  head in the casket, your body in a basket\n  a tisket, a tasket -- i told ya i'm gonna blast ya\n  when i'm on the psycobeta, state of\n  mind over magnum, you know i'm gonna tag them\n  you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  you know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  you know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  what you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] psycobetaduckdown baby!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] it's a psycobetaduckdown! huh!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] somebody's gettin bucked down\n  [b-real]\n  see i'm from south central, bustin out my metal\n  rapid-fire petal, funk is makin me get mental\n  yo, it make no sense, so here son?\n  sen start the massacre, as i get nasal\n  the phase'll be like a murderer's maze yo\n  you won't find b-real, inside any kind of cage yo\n  sen is the gangsta, me i'm just a pimp\n  broads swingin off my dick like a chimp, simpin\n  so what's the story - you come lookin for me?\n  better just scatter, or you're gettin leaded\n  i'm the one who said it, boy it doesn't matter\n  you're gonna get splattered, with my funky ill juice\n  cause i'm +the phuncky feel one+, makin you get real loose\n  my intellect, dialect, dialogue, intellect, catalogue\n  from what you want me to select\n  different forms of beta, psycho for alpha\n  the way i stay in control of myself\n  i'm not one of many penny ante on the gauges\n  in the stone ages, make minimum wages\n  show me where the stage is, i come to get the brain on\n  hey man, get the fuck off the 'caine bruh!\n  you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  you know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  you know you're gonna get flunked when i buck ya down\n  what you're runnin from, is the psycobetabuckdown!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] it's a psycobetaduckdown baby!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] psyco-beta-rrific, in profile\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] it's a psycobetaduckdown!\n  [b] psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  [s] somebody's gettin bucked down\n  [b-real]\n  psycho, alpha, disco, beta\n  yo where's the hooda?\n  hahaha, funky, yeah\n  i don't like that crazy shit man.\n"}]