Peek-a-boo

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 all on sight and ya 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 and you feel you got violence all bottled up

I'm a sum it up

I'm a change my angle from an angel to gettin niggas runnin up

Ain't a gangsta, a soldier but thanks to ignorant niggas now I got a chip on my shoulda

It started when the, 80's, baby went, crazy, maybe been, hades, but I'm heaven sent

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

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!)

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 renegade, the solo killa, warfare gorilla, hitchcock, they call me prozilla

So peep da promise cause lyrics so diabolical

I'll leave ya brain matter splattered with hair folicles

Behold the prophecies before I am done

I shall leave a wake of destruction and follow the sun

All hail the omnious one, who went to prom with a gun and now they're screamin and runnin

But now it's time for the fun

Careful never to cross a man when ya don't know what he goin through

Prozak, psychopath, bitch, peek-a-boo

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!)

I'm sicka than most folks who say they mind twisted

Like chrome and goatspokes, pop hoes like yodos

I'm hunting motherfuckers down in nightmares

Prepare for the chance to be nare and get your life spared

Fight fair? Never, not me, fuck with the wrong cat

(? What your big dog flee on?)

Bad news like teen pregnency and you know at the second you say some shit

But tell em death wannna ya

(We club) Ferocious

The Earth die screaming invaded by cockroaches and

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!)