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koopsta knicca - crucifix (original version) lyrics

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[intro: kingpin skinny pimp, dj paul]
he+he stuck his tone to my face, then fool, hit the ground
k!ll him
he stuck his tone to my face, then fool, hit the ground
k!ll h+
he+he stuck his tone to my face, then fool, hit the ground
k!ll someone, fool
jumpin’+jumpin’ out them bushes for young k!llas full of that f+ckin’ crown
yeah, surprise, fool!

[chorus: koopsta knicca & gangsta blac]
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
[verse 1: dj paul]
late nights, i cruise in my chevrolet
scopin’ out the houses where those stay
who don’t pay the f’izz’ines to triple 6
twice and never make a house call, b+tch
murder is all on my mind, so i grip my plastic .9
i’m forced to only go low where my soul sent me
some sh+t i’m addicted to in my eyes, and plus the devil’s in me
don’t try to offense the, six to the third power, see
don’t cross that set, young b+tch, i’ll stang you boys in the front of these machine guns
we point, don’t run
it’s kinda hard to duck when i start to buck, buck
i bet you won’t get buck, you f+ck ass n+ggas
i catch you slippin’, i gets to clippin’
and then we push back my f+ckin’ trigger
happy and figured, what? n+gga, i’ve come to destroy you
your old dj, and fool, i enjoyed you
but now it’s time to cut the sh+t
you been tricked, now witness, witness my crucifix

[chorus: koopsta knicca & gangsta blac]
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
[verse 2: koopsta knicca]
who’s in koop’s bed with bl++dy red all on my pillow?
fool moved by my window, so i call my n+gga scarecrow
chrome, he got the .9 inside thy hand, ’cause me can’t go, man
i constantly fight these devils though inside, it seems he’s winnin’
no witness in the dark, i start to rip some hearts up in them parks
where’s your god? where’s your god? oh, where’s your f+ckin’ god?
soon or later player days’ll come with many greater
robbers, k!llers, cocaine dealers, realest homies, haters
i’m wagin’, awaitin’ them demons in the f+ckin’ bas+m+nt
leavin’ n+ggas shakin’ when they face the face of satan
ten safens in thy casket, mend the soul and then i grasp it
that’s all they got too far and then the hurt deepens and crackens
me, skinny, and paul, man was rollin’ in the f+ckin ‘lone
headed to a mothaf+ckin’ ritual
who i’ll never tell n0body but somebody would’ve known
you sold your soul, was it ’cause you ho’s was scared, b+tch?
robbin’ these b+tches and make me some riches, let’s ride on to my crucifix

[chorus: koopsta knicca & gangsta blac]
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head
inside, inside, inside, inside that funk, can hypnotize, hypnotize
scared, a n+gga dead, it’s+ dead
a n+gga dead, a n+gga dead, it’s in my f+ckin’ head



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