Parking Lot

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Lord Infamous - Rap

Parking Lot

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Duration: 3:52

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[Hook] Don't get it right down, man this shit too hot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) If you do it in here security gon' stop (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) All the folks in here gon' know who shot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) [Verse 1] I came to bring doom and leave nasty wounds Leave you maricons soakin', chokin in a bloody pool Cause I don't shoot at clouds, I shoot at crowds When you hear the BLAY! bitch, you better duck down Layin' still with the cross and the scope on yo head Squeeze the trigger, blow yo brains over there on yo bitch leg Trigger-happy ain't the word, bitch I'm trigger-sprung I'mma make you give a blowjob to my gun Come on, come all, whoever wanna brawl When I pull this yawk out my draws, hoe you gonna fall And I plan on hittin' me a motherfuckin' organ You screamin', blood is motherfuckin' pourin' Ain't no pity in my goddamn city Niggas are dirty, grimy, gritty Keep playin' cock-a-roach, I play pesticide Double bucks make you wear a shit bag all yo life [Hook] Don't get it right down, man this shit too hot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) If you do it in here security gon' stop (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) All the folks in here gon' know who shot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) [Verse 2] To all you weak-ass rappers who think you got issues I got them wolves and they ready to sic you So tell yo mammy bring plenty of tissue I got a black dress and a coffin to fit you Oh yes, Scarecrow gonna get up with you I got a arsenal and I'm launchin' missiles I torch you, beat you, leave you crippled Smack you with the .40 and it's plated with nickel Ain't nobody straight, ain't nobody safe Be somewhere hid, dawg, lost without a trace Bounce around the club, yeah he think he alright But he won't be makin' it home tonight You don't have to like me, I don't like you either But slip up and you will see: I'm off the meter And when you hear the BLAY!, like "damn who shot?" Somebody just got popped in the parking lot [Hook] Don't get it right down, man this shit too hot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) If you do it in here security gon' stop (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) All the folks in here gon' know who shot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) [Verse 3] I made me a list, I'm checkin' it twice Those who are naughty gettin' mortuary ice Bitch ducked first, when the gun fire disperse Bloody up yo shirt, put you in a Cadi hearse Got somethin' outside that'll cut you in half Go to yo mammy house, shove a pine cone up her ass If you cross me I got somethin' special in store Drive you down-town, throw you off the highest floor Cause you know the Scarecrow, I'm down for some crucifixion Dynamite up your ass, that's stimulation You don't know that C4 is under your car Cut that bitch up and blow yo punk-ass to mars Don't get too close, bitch I cut yo throat Send yo punk-ass to hell with the rest of my foes Oh, I just might wait 'til I think you forgot And pop yo bitch-ass in the parking lot [Hook] Don't get it right down, man this shit too hot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) If you do it in here security gon' stop (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) All the folks in here gon' know who shot (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot) (Just pop his bitch-ass in the parking lot)

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  • Lord Infamous