Judgement Nite

Lyrics

[Intro: Playa Fly] Get that ho for her fifteen [Chorus: Denis Leary & Michael DeLorenzo] You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) [Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca] Kick them bitches out my business, trick The Koop has somethin' for 'em A motherfuckin' *gunshot*, a nigga knock with a warrant I'm knowin' I gotta touch 'em, knowin' I gotta buck 'em dead Now barkin' bitches heads got me runnin' from the fuckin' feds Clickin' with my dreads all years, and still been on them slabs You say, "Lil' Koop ain't comin' clean" Mane, I'll be damned, buck 'em down You clown just gain some inches, 'fore you get sprayed Scandalous is that killer, pimpin', Koopsta Knicca clickin' with that motherfuckin' twelve gauge I made 'em face the grave, and laid his shit like down, my nig I hit 'em real quick, then counted up my dividends A rebel's in me, got me sinnin', nigga, why you grinnin'? There's no forgiveness, tell me, should I let you keep on livin'? Grab me a four, kicked in them doors, like the night before Mane, hit them floors or be a ugly lookin' in the morgue Body sore, broken skull, ho, I took your life Six hundred sixty-six Celsius of a judgement night [Chorus: Denis Leary & Michael DeLorenzo] You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) [Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca] I got a knock on my door, man, who is it, bitch? Is it my niggas from the motherfuckin' Triple 6? Get out my head, I'm scared, know soon, you might be dead Don't make me cut you in dreads inside a homestead Tonight's the night to make a pimp tight fright night We cut them bodies in chunks, done by a butcher-knife I buck 'em dead on the double, 'cause I don't need no trouble Mane, what the fucks a muscle to a playa body's hustle? My Glock goes pop and pop, and make them niggas drop Come take a ride to my motherfuckin' Stash Spot [Interlude: DJ Paul & Koopsta Knicca] Ah, yeah, the Triple 6 Mafia in this motherfucker With my nigga, the Koopsta Knicca We doin' this shit for all the niggas who stay down, you know what I'm sayin' And for all the niggas who couldn't take it The shit just get thicker for a weak nigga, biatch Triple 6, Triple 6, Triple 6 niggas [Chorus: Denis Leary & Michael DeLorenzo] You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) You broke rule number one; Do not-do not-do not-do not steal from me (No, come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot* Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; No witnesses (No, no—) (Come on, man, all you gotta do is—) *gunshot*