KINGPIN SKINNY PIMP

KINGPIN SKINNY PIMP - 2000 Rapdope Game (48 Hrz To Respond) lyrics

rate me

(feat. Koopsta Knicca)

You're voted 48 hours to respond

Your time is up

You'll have to close your business today

You know where I stand

Juicy J and DJ Paul

[Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Time for me to run and grab my guns and blast assassin

without no doubt I'm comin with ?

hit ya like Hurrican George in the Carribean

I'm all about my fuckin grass when I'm makin decisions

anybody throwin sneaky faces I'ma smile at

anybody throwin fake smiles I'ma growl at

comin like the ready leaders when I frown at ya mug

automatic raid is bug treatment for you bugs

thinkin about my meal like the CBS Marketwatch

New York Times and Houston Chronicles

watch how quick we hit the top

commercial appeal and L.A. Times

I'm throwin Triple Six down

watchin for them Bone Thugs when I'm drillin they hometown

I was kickin in Cleveland

in the last winter season

even when I was in Maryland I left that bitch breedin

Crips,Bloods,Folks,Lords I'm claimin give me some

if you split somebody doing business then we makin some

[x2]

48 hours overtime or so for the cowards

run up we run up

the haters they hate us

know they can't fade us

runnin with the majors

gut-like razors

I'm fuckin with the real uncut

2000 toke game niggas like what

this is for the dope boys and the dope girls

all around the world

turn it on up

what

[Koopsta Knicca]

The time is start tickin and in fear they drop they bud

don't need to duck, dodge, and run

cuz I'm on ya like a sud, bitch

fuck that stealin from me man is gon be fatal

when I point these pistols I buck ya like a third grader

play no games with ya boy

pay up or get destroyed

run up on ya boys

kill your daughter, son, and they toys

abort the mission

hell nah, I ain't bullshittin

Koop gon let the nine get ya

rip you, kick you punk, and flip you

then get the handle cocked pull it back but first

I'll ? the dead stab yo mom in the pussy blow gushy gushy gushy

[Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

I'm livin that wildlife sayin that fuckin eye for an eye

every second counts

if you blink you can die (too late)

would you kill for your freedom in society

or would you let a cocksucker put you beneath that concrete

science of the unsolved mysteries

I'm tellin ya

this shit is finna (gonna) get drastic

we watchin for assassins

harassin and blastin

closed casket, what

we trashin

then we mashin

in the '72 Impala Chevy

tearin up the block like it's a Lexus

fatigues on my face

I bet you ain't know who I be

aka the bodysnatcher

blood stainin my enemies

don't be the first to get taken to get baptised

in the bloody bound Bombsquad analyze

recognize we be packin out the house nigga

M.A.F. cracked at top

so bring it nigga

you want war?

you got war

what you waitin for?

hit me up

nigga, show me what you dying for

[x2]

You're voted 48 hours to respond

Your time is up

We'll have to close your business today

You know where I stand

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