Prepare To Die
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample]
Any nigga wanna test my nuts must prepare to die
Bullets they pop, suckers they drop
Cause I move crack for the drive-by
[Intro: Koopsta Knicca talking]
You niggas look for me? oh man
You just gon' find out 2 things 'bout fuckin' with me mane
1. ya fucked up
Y'all don't wanna fuck with me man
I make breaking news mane
And I'm Memphis, Tn top most wanted motherfucker
...
[Verse 1]
Koop tell the silly motherfuckers out to get me mane
I'm talkin' 'bout busy b-izz-ackstabbers goin' against the grain
Explain the (?) quick from Koop yo deadly friend
On top of business hollows hit 'em, took 'em to the end
And then I will be blastin' as of full of (?)
Pallbearer mystic Devil Shyt, bitch no comin' back
Back to the situation, crazy shit goin' through my head
Theres plenty anna for you niggas, all I see is red
Hoe why you wish to play with guns? Thats my type of fun
The AK hit him, ripped him, kicked him, left his body numb
Hoe why you play with guns? Thats my type of fun
The AK hit him, ripped him, kicked him, left his body numb
I wonder this cause I'm billy the kid, that gangsta Knicca
21st century gunslinger, Koopsta Knicca that cap peeler
I rather start off with a murder than be a lame burglar
And if I do you hear some murder, murder, murder, murders
So I must blaze up me a
So I must blaze up me a
So I must blaze up me a blunt, keep my mind in the sky
To make your pockets swell I go sit back and tell you why
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample]
Any nigga wanna test my nuts must prepare to die
Bullets they pop, suckers they drop
Cause I move crack for the drive-by
[Verse 2]
I'm hearin' rumors in the streets, ey you gon' get me mane
I'm hearin' rumors in the streets, ey you gon' get me mane
So I must lurk these busta bitches, make 'em feel the pain
I'm hearin' rumors in the streets, ey you gon' get me mane
So I must lurk these busta bitches, make 'em feel the pain
Up on the rainbow flag (?) must get no sleep tonight
Main hitter a feel surprised, this nina keep 'em hypnotized
Cock back the hammer, blow out the candle, waitin' patiently
Triple 6 tat across my chest; I'm that entity
Imagine bl-izz-ack voodoo magic mixed with bloody trails
Bitch Koopsta gangsta Knicca leave more shells than Taco Bell
You stress me trick bet you before I rest you gone be dead
Not with that love and mercy shit, bitch, I ain't interested
All that about a bitch, I go and sit back, then I laugh
The Prophet Posse ain't got shit on the six everlast
And when you see me hoe you best to try to shake my hand
(And when you see me hoe you best to try to shake my hand)
And when you see me hoe you best to try to shake my hand
I got yo mammy, I just stuck a broom stick in yo dad
Don't make me act a fool, Koop only trynna keep his cool
I do this shit forreal, I'm constantly makin' breakin' news
Bitch
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample]
Any nigga wanna test my nuts must prepare to die
Bullets they pop, suckers they drop
Cause I move crack for the drive-by