Slippin, Part 2

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Koopsta Knicca - Rap, Hip-Hop

Slippin, Part 2

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[Sample] Victims of my devils playground [Hook] 2x Everytime I see you slippin' (Mac-10) Victims of my devils playground (Mac-10) [Verse] I'm straight, I told the prosecutor chick Judge call me Mr. Slick cause my charges won't stick I hit a lick way before that, the court hall don't wrote that The body in the trunk and the pistol on the floor They had to call ... lieutenant (?) killin' civilian self defendin' I was in there chillin' when they kick in my door And I sorta black out cause it's murder number four My folder so fat, court clerks tote back packs Teflon vests, pistol on that with keys on neck, mad Cause the state let a psycho loose Loose to drop Da Devils Playground Part 2 Gone get your shine on, you been post dated Move, find a police station but you still gon' pay me I been pacin' on daily and I'm highly mad Son of a bitch gon' slip and I'm gon' smoke his ass Smell gas when he woke up, by yo fear throw up Paramedics I call up: "Y'all come and pick this shit up" Grisly as fuck, I left a permanent mark Park there between cars, nobody knew 'em but god Hard to believe for CO, Gs won't test me And the pope won't bless me, science proved I'm deadly I spit antimatter, nigga my lyrics split atoms I can't even buy gas, that's no security matter It makes me madder, fo I'm constantly pacin' Give me standin' ovation the way I rock this nation (Hey man) y'all don't deal with Jay He's a short, white, cripple-ass nigga with a pretty fade Who knows what lies in bushes Make a nigga lose foot and when nobody ain't lookin' To rookies I show no mercy, so please don't start trick I run up on yo ass, shootin' in front of yo car bitch The hit is on, join in the terror I ain't even from this earth planet of damage and terror I'm constantly makin' snitches lie down Seen yo ass on the news, ran up und buck you down trick His brother wanna get in a biz Koop will run up on yo porch Kill yo kids and they toys trick Then you'll find out, there's no time out Where you're going no ones laughing (Laughing, laughing, laughing) Victims of my Devils Playground...

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  • Koopsta Knicca