[Hook: Evil Pimp sample]
He's now another victim of a f**in' Deadly Stang
I watch the bubble from the blood surface from his brain
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
The devil in my car
Can't keep my seatbealt fastin'
The .50's keep on blastin'
Say come get crunk with me
The police creep up real slow
I turned the volume down low
Smoke a purple kush smoke
And wiff (?) in my (?)
Let the music wang, let it rain pain
Feel the bang, drive you insane
(?) system mane
Touch screen, sony thangs
Snort about a (?) 'caine
Bring you into faint
When you f**in' with this mane
.50 cal (?) the hoes
Instaclip out the door
Make you die slow
When I let the Holy Spirit go
Never know yo when it's all I wrote
(?) SWAT Team (?)
Back up in that hoe
He gon' gets me
That's a word in the streets
I keep big heat, he die quickly
Don't f** with me
My goes "bang bang"
His goes "skee skee"
I'm bipole-y
This ain't what you want
Trick when I'm full of funk
Bum with the gun
Koop - originator crunk
25 years of my life time
Ridin' round Memphis
With the same damn body in my trunk
[Hook: Evil Pimp sample]
He's now another victim of a f**in' Deadly Stang
I watch the bubble from the blood surface from his brain
(Scarecrow motherf**er
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Black Rain)
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
BLAY!
And then when I sweatin' I tilt on the dread
When I leadin' for that mozzarella the head
Dig up the spot so the body can rest
When you f** with me, yes you f**in' with the best
Murderous stars, toons (?)
Throw 'em in hollow ground, f** a pine box
.45 cal mag it hit like a ox
And the heat bubble skin like he got chicken pox
Time to play Camela, I will let hammer co*k
And yo weak a** will get blown out your socks
Toss me the Glock and I rock up his tops
... corpse washed up on the f**in' river rocks
Opportunity not's when yo dead money knocks
Picture the sh** like you got Magnavox
Smith & Wesson pay you while your b**h watch
Yo d**h time is close on the clock - Tick Tock!
[Hook: Evil Pimp sample]
He's now another victim of a f**in' Deadly Stang
I watch the bubble from the blood surface from his brain
[Verse 3: Lil Loco]
No time for the static
We draw automatics
And raid for you maggots
Blow you off your mattress
And onto your panic
Got blood on your jacket
I wrap you in plastic
You stupid a** ba*tard
Holdin' you hostage
I shoot up your cottage
I'm not beeing modest
Don't f** with my logic
I'm known to be naughty
My favorite hobby
Is (?) the bodies
I'm full on narcotics
I don't give a garbage on talkin' that trash
.44 mag gotcha a**
Blow yo guts against the gla**
No need to brag but I'm so bad
Shoot snake venom in yo (?)
And watch how them chemical react
[Verse 4: J-Green]
k**a cap peela comin' out on yo f**in' street
Seer tha Reaper, night crawler, creeper on a f**in' creep
Dig a ditch, get a b**h, on tha crime we also deep
I'mma take yo head off with this f**in' street sweep
Leave yo brains in a toilet, pushed of for da quarter key
Take yo wife, snap that hoe, (?) still on creep
Hollywood J with the SK and the Mac-10
On the task with the locs and a skimask
Step up to this ma** and you gon' catch a blast my nig