KINGPIN SKINNY PIMP - Down 4 War (Pac & Biggie) lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Buster ass niggas

You niggas don't wanna see a nigga in

Ya'll still don't understand

So fuck em

Know what I'm sayin?

Fuck them niggas

I done made it anyway nigga

Ya'll some bitch ass niggas

WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!

[x2]

We can do like Pac and Biggie cuz I'm down for war

I'm not a player hater but I gotta settle the score

These niggas don't wanna see me in so they talk through they nose

They tryin to hold a nigga down but they movin too slow

Who that nigga with that wisdom until them haters come and get me

I be rollin with killers too for any nigga tryin to sweat me

You can talk that killer shit and watch me walk the walk

I'll be doing the do while ya'll be talkin the talk

I was born in '73 I came up tough made me rough

nigga don't dis on tape, fuck that I do

so nigga what I dis on CD too

bitch we bomb back on that ass

and just like ? we shoot when other countries attack

that's why this goes out to Black Laury and Hardy

I'll say ya'll alias in the future fuck ya'll niggas and everybody

that you fuck with

who don't like Kingpin Pimp

I hit the streets and projects just like

welfare and food stamps

most of the artists they coppin and fuckin em

they makin the green not givin em shit

they artists been workin so hard

they pause for niggas that flodge and dodge

them boys ain't hard

the rules of the mob

I'm livin that life

I'm dealin with drug dealers

wiseguy niggas know the biz

drag you to the river kid

[x2]

I'm a playa,baby

I thought you knew

any hater that try to cross me ain't no tellin what I'll do

mack in the year in this bitch

I see more presidents in the black house

nigga that shoulda put me in tryin to put a nigga out

I make your ass say "Kingpin!"

I make your ass say "No!"

Keep buggin and screamin nigga stop puttin that ho shit in your flow

When us killers (genate?)

all them haters they fake

these trife ass niggas can't fuck with us

I'm talkin bout bank and rank

evil tats on my body from that triple six curse

cover my flesh forgive me God for sin and when I see dirt

too many motherfuckers be around me talkin bout

take off his neck

but I be business bout this shit

where my motherfuckin checks?

watch them hoes cuz they slick

and they out to get ya

ya'll get richer and scarier

I'ma touch ya and split ya, even when I first met you

you know if you ever swing I'll put that ass in a strecther

it's finna rain, pain

[over chorus]

How the fuck ya'll niggas gon stop me nigga?

Some of ya'll niggas I wrote ya'll nigga reps

Motherfuckin writer to you buster ass niggas

When ya'll started writing ya'll own shit

then we all started turnin into busters

Ya'll can't stop me nigga not one of ya'll boys

Ya'll gon hate me for this shit nigga

Ya'll gon be madder than a motherfucker

Ya'll gon say that nigga crazy