Psycho - A$AP Ferg: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Psycho

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Psycho fue lanzado el 22 de abril de 2016 por A$AP Worldwide/Polo Grounds Music/RCA Records como parte del álbum ALWAYS STRIVE AND PROSPER

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumALWAYS STRIVE AND PROSPER

Fecha de lanzamiento22 de abril de 2016

Sello discográficoA$AP Worldwide/Polo Grounds Music/RCA Records

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

A$AP Ferg

Voces

Sam Barsh

Teclados

Danny Keyz

Teclados

James Alsanders

James Alsanders

Batería

Daniel Seeff

Bajo, Saxofón

Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman

Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman

Guitarra

N Grier

Voces de fondo

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Darold Brown

Autoría

Sam Barsh

Autoría

Khalil Abdul‐Rahman

Autoría

Michael Volpe

Autoría

Daniel Tannenbaum

Daniel Tannenbaum

Autoría

Daniel Seeff

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

DJ Khalil

Producción, Ingeniería de mezcla

Clams Casino

Producción

Todd Bee

Ingeniería de grabación

Steve D

Ingeniería de mezcla

Dave Kutch

Masterización

Letra

[Intro]

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Uh, it was all at the park, yeah

Cologne and liquor was his odor (Uh, yeah)

The fragrance of a riding soldier (Uh)

ODB was his persona (I've seen a lot of bullshit go down at the park)

Oh, you want the power, don't you?

[Chorus]

I got an uncle and his name Psycho

He had a dance and they scream "Go, Psycho"

He would dance, work out and fight your ass at the park (For the bills, for the hundred dollar bills)

And he got two sisters preggo

He fucked the other one to get one jealo'

And he took both kids to the ghetto-ass park (On the hill, shit'll get really real)

[Verse 1]

He used to have the braids with the cuts in his body

Most thugged out, kept the hammer with his mami

Grandma had the arthritis pain in her body

Kept the burner in the mattress, so her son don’t catch a body (Come on)

Danced and he danced, smoked crack with his posse

Front flipped through a building window, land in the lobby

He was cut like Bruce Lee, but he didn't know karate

He came home bloody, screaming, "Nobody can stop me" (Come on)

"Nobody can stop me, I'm the baddest survivor on this planet

Fifty **** better kill me, ****, 'cause I will do damage" (Yeah)

"Checked out of the psych ward, I am nothing to manage

My life cut deep, ****, I'm nothing to bandage"

[Chorus]

I got an uncle and his name Psycho

He had a dance and they scream "Go, Psycho"

He would dance, work out and fight your ass at the park (For the bills, for the hundred dollar bills)

And he got two sisters preggo

He fucked the other one to get one jealo'

And he took both kids to the ghetto-ass park (On the hill, shit'll get really real)

[Bridge]

Where they be drinking forty ounces

With the brown paper bags for the ounces

No matter what day, you found his ass at the park

Hungry Ham, fuck around and get killed

When he got kicked out of his bitch crib

And he had nowhere to li-zive

Always find his ass on the benches laying at the park

After dark

[Verse 2]

Don't get it confused, Uncle Psych, I love you to death

Just wanna get a couple of things off of my chest

Growing up, you always was buck-wilding with stress

And though I'm older now, I don't know how to forget

I used to wear your Timbs around the house when you left

And if you had an open soda, I would finish the rest

Pretend I'm older, I like the liquor odor you left

Then put your camouflage vest on like I'm holding a TEC

Then point it at the mirror like I'm holding your rep

Through that mirror wasn't me, but it was you I reflect

Wanted to be like you, jail tat on the chest

With the rugged cornrows and a stab on my neck

[Outro]

I'll rob shit like that, you know?

'Cause I'll rob anybody, I, I don't care

It was a nine to five for me, you know

It was like a hobby to me, I was the gunman

I was the dancer, entertainer, you know what I mean? I did it all

Like I said I had a death wish, I'll rob anybody

Ayy, hold up, motherfucker, you see I'm talking, right?

Written by: Daniel Seeff, Daniel Tannenbaum, Darold Brown, Khalil Abdul‐Rahman, Michael Volpe, Sam Barsh

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