Stan The Man - Blow Yo Ass Off lyrics

{Chorus: Evil Pimp} Knock up on your door and co*k my gauge And blow your a** off (Repeats multiple times) {Verse 1: Stan Da Man) It's Stan Da Man understand, I'm gone make you hollar I sold my soul for a sack and a dollar A Glock tight n***a, A k**er in pimp disguise I walk around the street late at night with sixes in my eyes You try to cuss me out, I'm gonna k** you You claiming Krucifix while knowing you ain't true, fool b**h n***a, Get up off my jock I'm a count 1 2 3, And then you gone get shot, Huh I'm too damn slick, I'm walking up through your sh** I'm knocking up your door, You open your wig is split, sh** We from the darkness of the Evergreen, Don't test me We might me cool and calm, but mane This sh** ain't what it seems, Bad dreams Have you scared to say goodnight, A k**er in your lawn Who'll cut your sh** in fright I'm from the city of the k**ers, So beware my nig You might end up in the back alley Point blank with my trig {Chorus: Evil Pimp} {Verse 2: Evil Pimp} You paid the cost to the real f**ing crime boss Millimeter, Treat a motherf**ing n***a to the nine up in the spine, and when I pull, Blow they a** off, See these watermelon n***as, I'm a go and have send a motherf**er up above, With no damn love, With a slug to their mug, Better hug and kiss your Mama on the cheek cause the Evil Pimp spilling blood, k** another for the fun, No time to love you but I'm gunning for everybody b**h, Cause I'm a k**a on the for reala, Ain't gone make it before I have the time to bury, If he gets free, Evil Pimp can remember what he's done, but then, The Evil Pimp's has an addict for causing sh** that's tragic, With the hollow tips, Hit a trick, Coming quick, For you b**h, Pull the trigga at you n***a, Get you rid, Take a bullet and the slumber and he's never coming up with them, Then back up to the track, A psychopath who'll take a maniac, I'm on the scene Rolling clean and looking so mean If you're bad, Catch a tag to your chest, We roll fast, If he taps, Then we grab something to blast, A pretender running screaming was enough for any busta n***a wanted some Well, Go ahead and come and you can get yourself a beer But because of Redrum, You can hide, You can run, It makes the Redrum so fun Have to puff another blunt when I try to hunt any n***a that try to duck four, Make me k** a hoe, That ain't your click though, Point the pump at you, Now you're done, Now I k**ed a hoe, Every n***a knows its real, n***as wanna see but never be, Welcome to the creeper reapers, We can click a motherf**er and bust a n***a in his grill with metal of my steel is you'll feel, Better peel, Before I must k** {Chorus: Evil Pimp} {End of the Song}