koopsta knicca – judgement night lyrics
[intro]
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
[verse 1]
kick them b-tches out my business
trick lil koop has something for ’em
a motherf-cking, a n-gga knock with the warrant
i’m knowin’ i gotta touch ’em, knowin’ i gotta buck ’em dead
lil bumpin’ b-tches creds got me runnin’ from the f-cking feds
kickin’ with the clizzick, trick all years still been on them slabs
they said that koop ain’t comin’ clean, mane i be d-mned
buck ’em down
yo clown just gain some inches ‘fore you get sprayed
scandalous is the k!lla pimpin’ koopsta knicca
cl1ckin’ with the motherf-ckin’ twelve gauge
i made ’em face the grave and laid that sh-t like down my nig
i hit ’em real quick and counted up my dividends
a rebel’s in me, got me sinnin’, n-gga why you grinnin’?
there’s no forgiveness, tell me should i let you keep on livin’?
grab me a four, kicked in them doors like the night before
mane hit them floors or be a ugly lookin’ in the morgue
body sore, broken skull, hoe i take yo life
six thousand six six six – celsius of a judgement night
[hook]
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
[verse 2]
i got a knock on my door man, who is it b-tch?
is it my n-ggas from the motherf-ckin’ triple six?
get out my head, i’m scared, lil soon you might be dead
don’t make me put you in dread inside a homestead
tonight’s the night to make a pimp-tight fright night
we cut them bodies in chunks, done by a butcher knife
i buck ’em dead on a double cause i don’t need no trouble
mane, what the f-cks a muscle to a d-mn bodies hustle?
my glock goes pop and pop and make them n-ggas drop
come take a ride to my motherf-ckin’ stash spot
[interlude: dj paul]
ahh yeah the koopsta knicca in this motherf-cker
for all you raggedy -ss hoes
for all you motherf-ckin’ only d-ck -ss n-ggas
we motherf-ckin’ prophet posse
for all you motherf-ckin’ b-tches
that’s on our motherf-ckin’ sh-t
y’all know what time it is
triple 6, triple 6, triple 6 n-ggas!
[hook]
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
“you broke rule number one:
do not, do not, do not, do not, steal, from me”
“come on, man. – all you had to do was”
“rule, rule, rule, rule, rule number two: no witnesses”
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