Lord Infamous - Deadly Stang lyrics

[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