Dump’em In The Ditch

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Syl, Kingpin Skiny Pimp] Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Fuck a trunk, we put his ass in the backseat [Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca] Watch me creep as I dump that bitch in a ditch With the sawed-off on the side of my hip but you ain't seen shit Got to get myself some damn cash, take you to my mega blast Robbin' these bitches to make me some riches, the buckshots in yo monkey ass Keep on wavin' yo cash likе that, gon' make me split yo [?] back And spit that shit in yo motherfuckin' facе, shawty don't test me Got no friends, no witnesses so tell me who the fuck'll know? Sawed off gauge on niggas face, but lo, you don't hear me doe Cause when I scope my area they best not be in my warzone Cause the timeline of terror keeps niggas at yo cranium A night pimpin' robbin' bitches, make my attorney get bailed up Ten and a half dead on yo ass, the Koopsta Knicca don't give a fuck I guess I'm just too local but I'm out to make megabucks My pockets fat with the jack but still I just can't get enough Bloody yo head, Tec-9 to yo head, let's do this shit like Simon Says You fuckin' bitch, I'm finna dump yo ass in a ditch [Chorus: Lil Syl, Kingpin Skiny Pimp, Lord Infamous] Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch Fuck a trunk, we put his ass in the backseat They dead, I see them bitches y'all, yo, let's get 'em Paul [Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca] Ballin' up and down the street Lookin' for some shit to creep Niggas notice my bogus tags And they pull up they gangsta sets They knowin' bout my role part Of robbin' these bitches who think they hard And dumpin' tricks in a ditch That's my hobby cause I ain't rich In the bushes where I hang But you want to be a wild thang And throw yo ass up off my face Now I got your little monkey ass Though I'm not like Dracula my weapon is a scapula So try to break it off but you better just duck [?] Quick to die [?] Watch yo body hit the street Pay day, they say where you lay No one knows your damn face But I do and that's a fact Cause you play the game of pitty pat I shot you on the railroad track Slice yo ass in the back Took yo shit, I ain't sorry bitch, the Koopsta Knicca's a scandalous [?] night [?] don't judge me by my innocent look [?] torn end of the morn' watch this pimpin' transform I got the reward I'm finna rich cause I dumped yo azz in a ditch