ICP: Ol' evil eye

Start the movie.I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye. Yes, it was this. One of his eyes resembled that of a vulture. A pale, blue eye with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold. And so, by degrees, very gradually, I made up my mind to take the life of the old man and thus rid myself of the eye forever.So Im headed door to doorWith my grandmothers cookie jarIm sellin cookies, 12 for a dollarI ring the doorbell, nobody wants anyI resort to goin cheaper - 2 for a pennyAnybody, everybody, they hate meI can tell when they spit and degrade meTheres only one house left, the last on the blockOld Man Willie on the hilltopI ring the doorbel, the door creeps openAnd there it was starin and scopinThe mans left eye, red, big, and drippinI was trippin. Ahh, seeya!I ran home. I couldnt stop thinkingAbout his eyeball winking and blinkingAnd it looked not a damn thing like the other Ugh!Shoulda wore a patch on the motherfuckerIt hypnotized me, mesmorized meTraumatized, paralyzed, terrorized meCreepers, whered you get that ballAnd tell me how it even fits in your skull[prechorus:]I want a big long knife to stick it in.I wanna lift up the eyelid and kick it in.Hes gotta die. I want his eye buried in my backyard.It aint hard, Im killin Old Evil Eye![End prechorus][chorus:]Evil eye...Oh-Oh-Eye (The bitch gon die! Die-die-die-die-die-die-die)Evil eye...Oh-Oh[End chorus]Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you shouldve seen me. You should have seen how wisely I proceeded with caution with what foresight, with what patience I went to work. I was never kinder to the old man than during the whole week before I killed him.A day gone pass since I heard about J.O.Met up in this sleigh, cuz I dont fuckin play.Anyway, I gotta do him in. Got a rusty revolverPut the silver bullets in.Im plannin on playin one right to his nugget.Down my drawers with the bucket.Its time to go, fuck it.I stuck it up... to his neck when he came to the door.I really didnt know what I was in for.First the cold man stared, no a gaze, no a stare.Kinda like there was no one there.How weird, my body froze with the blink of his eye.Evil eye, sendin chills up my spine.What to do? What to do? I gotta try to break.I gotta try to make.. my way to the gate.Wait. I cant move, Im stuck to the ground.W-What the fuck was that? I think I heard a sound,Turned around, there it was, starin at my face.This little old mans eyes a make me a mental case.Thats when I felt the pain deep inside,Deep inside, now his eyes open wide.[prechorus][chorus]That night it ceased. The old man was dead. I placed my hands on the heart and there for many minutes there was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eye will trouble me no longer. His eye will trouble me no longer.[chorus X4]