Hurts Village Intro

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Kingpin Skinny Pimp & 211 (TN) - Rap, Alternative Rap

Hurts Village Intro

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[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Silent night, there's no light Thats when I start creepin' like a hitman Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite [Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Straight from the projects, that means I'm skilled I'm a pimper from [?], I was like trained to kill Suckers who step to me, I be like dangerously Y'all tryna hold me down, you know you can't fuck with me Mag-90 what I pack, hundred rounds at your back Survivors survive the game, that's why I fuck with [?] That's why I fuck with Peep, 'cause I'm the grim reaper Niggas, I treat 'em equal, till they start actin' evil North Memphis where I'm from, Gimisum who we be Shinin' just likе the sun, get them [?] on thеse streets First I was fucked up, now I got plenty cash Ask me what I be ridin', bubble butt on that ass [Verse 2: 2-11] North Memphis, that's where I'm comin' trick Don't be shootin', I'll cross out, I'll light your ass with a mask bitch Niggas talkin' this shit, my hood is the warzone Niggas run up, huh, my gauge is still pumpin' cones Knife in the throat, so talk up your blood, hoe Stop and kickin' that shit out your ass with the steel pole Suckers they step to [?], I hope you got big nuts Ain't a damn thing changed, I'm still droppin' them niggas like ducks [Verse 3: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Duck nigga, dodge nigga, I'ma pull the fuckin' trigger Watkins & Brown, smokin' city down with the skinny nigga Pistol grip, don't you slip, just in case your ass [?] Smith & Wesson, don't be guessin', stupid as I thought you knew [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Silent night, there's no light That's when I start creepin' like a hitman Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander Bullet lead, in the head to niggas I got ana' with Silent night, there's no light That's when I start creepin' like a hitman Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander Bullet lead, in the head to niggas I got ana' with [Verse 4: 2-11] You know the project is pimpin', we used to be vault up But since we cut that shit up, still got these hoes sold up Yeah, I'm still crazy, I'm shootin' to see you dead Boom from the sawed-off, buckshots all in your fuckin' head Pure insanity, my blows are comin' quick A crazy nigga named 211's, who your fuckin' with I battle you sissy hoe, puckin' my fist in your fuckin' [?] 211's inflictin' pain, hittin' harder than Holdenfield Armed like a army truck, don't tryna stop me or you'll get fucked Pimpin' and robbin', and droppin' these suckers like ducks [Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Silent night, there's no light That's when I start creepin' like a hitman Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander Bullet lead, in the head to niggas I got ana' with

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  • Kingpin Skinny Pimp
  • 211 (TN)
  • DJ Squeeky