Prepare To Die (Unchopped)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] 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] 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: Koopsta Knicca] Koop tell the silly motherfuckers out to get me mane I'm talkin' 'bout busy b-izz-ackstabbers goin' against the grain Explain the beatin' 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 Tef' 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 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 blunt, keep my mind in the sky To make your pockets swell I go sit back and tell you why [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] 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: Koopsta Knicca] 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 the white boy fled he 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 tatted 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 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 [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Any nigga wanna test my nuts must prepare to die Bullets they pop, suckers they drop Cause I move crack for the drive-by