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evil pimp - hard head lyrics

(chorus: evil pimp)
hard head, bullet lead, b-tch i’ll send you to the med
(repeats multiple times)

(verse 1: evil pimp)
mane, i’m sick of all these rumors
spreading my name just like some tumors
never hang with evil pimp so mane, i find that sh-t so humorless, make a stang, stang on a lame
come and run up to this thang
and find the christ light from this stang
rub you weaklings off, off the map
shoot your mammy with your gat
oh it’s me, e to the p, never been known to show no slack
i never met a trick i liked
never met a n-gga i’d shoot on sight
for now, beat you down to the ground
better pack a pistol because i will clown
this devil sh-t that i spit, hate on it, i’ll blast you hoe
evil pimp is the pimp walking with a gangsta limp, i’m a trip, never see the ever nine blow
take your life, won’t think twice
never been to church cause i ain’t nice
mane i roll, 3-8-0, get off my f-cking nuts or you’re cold as ice
creeping peeling k!lling squealing, watch your back, it’s so unfeeling, got the mask, point the gat, got you busta broke -ss kneeling
praying saying spare your -ss
n-gga shut the f-ck up, hand your cap
hard head, bullet lead, b-tch i’ll send you to the med

{chorus: evil pimp}

{verse 2: k!lla queen}
creep in your deep sleep, coming like the grim reap
that’s the fate, so behave, fear to come inside the blade
f-cking with the voodoo, got me going cuckoo, pull this gat, on your -ss, rat-tat-tat-tat b-tch, f-g, if you come around, i’m dropping you down to the ground with the pound with the tip that will k!ll, c-ck it back, make ’em peel with a wound, up the hills, hope you’re smoking something on the psycho b-tch k!lla queen, k!ll a b-tch on your -ss with the pimp, pretty eyes with the tears, drop you in the dirt, from this thug in a skirt, check your pulse when it burns, when it hit, gonna hurt, shoot the church from this curse, leave your body in a he-rs-
throw your gat, pull it fast, quick before i shoot you first
shoot you in your chest, you done f-cked with the best
i can have another down man waiting on the bed
if the task goes bad, then you’ve stepped on flash
i suggest you don’t mess, or don’t stress, stay on track
creeping with the mac-10 and the gat that is on my side
f-cking with the k!lla queen, i’ll come at you with evil eyes
hard head, now you’re dead, got you choking bleeding wet
put you in that trauma from that drama that is what i said

{end of the song}

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