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kingpin skinny pimp - down 4 war (pac & biggie) lyrics

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yeah
buster -ss n-gg-s
you n-gg-s don’t wanna see a n-gg- in
ya’ll still don’t understand
so f-ck em
know what i’m sayin?
f-ck them n-gg-s
i done made it anyway n-gg-
ya’ll some b-tch -ss n-gg-s

what! what! what!

[x2]
we can do like pac and biggie cuz i’m down for war
i’m not a player hater but i gotta settle the score
these n-gg-s don’t wanna see me in so they talk through they nose
they tryin to hold a n-gg- down but they movin too slow

who that n-gg- with that wisdom until them haters come and get me
i be rollin with killers too for any n-gg- tryin to sweat me
you can talk that killer sh-t and watch me walk the walk
i’ll be doing the do while ya’ll be talkin the talk
i was born in ’73 i came up tough made me rough
n-gg- don’t dis on tape, f-ck that i do
so n-gg- what i dis on cd too
b-tch we bomb back on that -ss
and just like ? we shoot when other countries attack
that’s why this goes out to black laury and hardy
i’ll say ya’ll alias in the future f-ck ya’ll n-gg-s and everybody
that you f-ck with
who don’t like kingpin pimp
i hit the streets and projects just like
welfare and food stamps
most of the artists they coppin and f-ckin em
they makin the green not givin em sh-t
they artists been workin so hard
they pause for n-gg-s that flodge and dodge
them boys ain’t hard
the rules of the mob
i’m livin that life
i’m dealin with drug dealers
wiseguy n-gg-s know the biz
drag you to the river kid

[x2]

i’m a playa,baby
i thought you knew
any hater that try to cross me ain’t no tellin what i’ll do
mack in the year in this b-tch
i see more presidents in the black house
n-gg- that shoulda put me in tryin to put a n-gg- out
i make your -ss say “kingpin!”
i make your -ss say “no!”
keep buggin and screamin n-gg- stop puttin that ho sh-t in your flow
when us killers (genate?)
all them haters they fake
these trife -ss n-gg-s can’t f-ck with us
i’m talkin bout bank and rank
evil tats on my body from that triple six curse
cover my flesh forgive me god for sin and when i see dirt
too many motherf-ckers be around me talkin bout
take off his neck
but i be business bout this sh-t
where my motherf-ckin checks?
watch them hoes cuz they slick
and they out to get ya
ya’ll get richer and scarier
i’ma touch ya and split ya, even when i first met you
you know if you ever swing i’ll put that -ss in a strecther
it’s finna rain, pain

[over chorus]
how the f-ck ya’ll n-gg-s gon stop me n-gg-?
some of ya’ll n-gg-s i wrote ya’ll n-gg- reps
motherf-ckin writer to you buster -ss n-gg-s
when ya’ll started writing ya’ll own sh-t
then we all started turnin into busters
ya’ll can’t stop me n-gg- not one of ya’ll boys
ya’ll gon hate me for this sh-t n-gg-
ya’ll gon be madder than a motherf-cker
ya’ll gon say that n-gg- crazy



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