Hypnotized
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Listen carefully, (Shhh)
I know it's hard for you, (I know)
You're not quite used to vulgarity
And verbal abuse, (Get ready)
Well first off fuck you and what you represent
Tryna take the money you didn't earn
You won't see a fucking cent
I'm sorry, did I just make you feel upset?
Wanna add a habit and light about 30 cigarettes? (You should)
You're only mad about the fact that I put a light to you
Basically tracing paper
When all we see is right through you!
Who doesn't love analogies with a couple meanings
Especially when it makes a prick like you start steaming
I can tell you're not quite gettin' what I said before
What I mean by tracing paper's
That you see-through and disposable
Goodbye
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno
I heard you been lyin' and tryin' to shit on my name talkin' behind my back
You should never expect the best to rest instead you're spewin' that bullshit!
Come on, you're not adept in honesty, (nope)
And honestly, I see you've never delivered apologies
It's always: "Because of them or because of a thing that happened"
What do you wanna receive for fucking it up all the time? A fucking statue? (Congrats)
I'll call it, hmm "Ode to Mr. Miserable"
Call me harsh for throwin' darts and aimin' for your hollow temples
Oh me? Cody died and it's no more nice guy season
Cause now he's heated and it's
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno
It's so unnatural
You're throwing dirt into the details
A common criminal
And now you're headed for the derail
Liar, liar
Cover up your tracks again
We're all aboard and it's a scorcher
Fire, fire
Burnin' up your back
Your sin's your torture
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno...
(You are way more than a headache at this point. Do us all a favor, and go fuck yourself)
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Listen carefully, (Shhh)
I know it's hard for you, (I know)
You're not quite used to vulgarity
And verbal abuse, (Get ready)
Well first off fuck you and what you represent
Tryna take the money you didn't earn
You won't see a fucking cent
I'm sorry, did I just make you feel upset?
Wanna add a habit and light about 30 cigarettes? (You should)
You're only mad about the fact that I put a light to you
Basically tracing paper
When all we see is right through you!
Who doesn't love analogies with a couple meanings
Especially when it makes a prick like you start steaming
I can tell you're not quite gettin' what I said before
What I mean by tracing paper's
That you see-through and disposable
Goodbye
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno
I heard you been lyin' and tryin' to shit on my name talkin' behind my back
You should never expect the best to rest instead you're spewin' that bullshit!
Come on, you're not adept in honesty, (nope)
And honestly, I see you've never delivered apologies
It's always: "Because of them or because of a thing that happened"
What do you wanna receive for fucking it up all the time? A fucking statue? (Congrats)
I'll call it, hmm "Ode to Mr. Miserable"
Call me harsh for throwin' darts and aimin' for your hollow temples
Oh me? Cody died and it's no more nice guy season
Cause now he's heated and it's
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno
It's so unnatural
You're throwing dirt into the details
A common criminal
And now you're headed for the derail
Liar, liar
Cover up your tracks again
We're all aboard and it's a scorcher
Fire, fire
Burnin' up your back
Your sin's your torture
Time to pack your bags
No more looking back
So quit your cryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have
Had me in a trance
And now you've lost your chance
So just quit tryin'
I know, you know you're guilty
Guess you must have had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypnotized
Oh no no
You had me hypno...
(You are way more than a headache at this point. Do us all a favor, and go fuck yourself)
Credits
Writer(s): Sean J. Combs, Christopher Wallace, Deric Michael Angelettie, Andy W. Armer, Randy C. Alpert, Ronald Anthony Lawrence
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