lord infamous - parking lot lyrics
[hook]
don’t get it right down, man this sh-t too hot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
if you do it in here security gon’ stop
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
all the folks in here gon’ know who shot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
[verse 1]
i came to bring doom and leave nasty wounds
leave you maricons soakin’, chokin in a bl–dy pool
cause i don’t shoot at clouds, i shoot at crowds
when you hear the blay! b-tch, 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 b-tch leg
trigger-happy ain’t the word, b-tch i’m trigger-sprung
i’mma make you give a bl-wj-b 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 motherf-ckin’ organ
you screamin’, blood is motherf-ckin’ pourin’
ain’t no pity in my godd-mn city
n-ggas are dirty, grimy, gritty
keep playin’ c-ck-a-roach, i play pesticide
double bucks make you wear a sh-t bag all yo life
[hook]
don’t get it right down, man this sh-t too hot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
if you do it in here security gon’ stop
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
all the folks in here gon’ know who shot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
[verse 2]
to all you weak–ss 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 -rs-nal and i’m launchin’ missiles
i torture you, beat you, leave you crippled
smack you with the .40 and it’s plated with nickel
ain’t n0body straight, ain’t n0body 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 “d-mn who shot?”
somebody just got popped in the parking lot
[hook]
don’t get it right down, man this sh-t too hot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
if you do it in here security gon’ stop
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
all the folks in here gon’ know who shot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
[verse 3]
i made me a list, i’m checkin’ it twice
those who are naughty gettin’ mortuary ice
b-tch ducked first, when the gun fire disperse
bl–dy up yo shirt, put you in a cadi he-rs-
got somethin’ outside that’ll cut you in half
go to yo mammy house, shove a pine cone up her -ss
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 -ss, that’s stimulation
you don’t know the c4 is under your car
cut that b-tch up and throw yo punk–ss to mars
don’t get too close, b-tch i cut yo throat
send yo punk–ss to h-ll with the rest of my foes
oh i just might wait ’til i think you forgot
and pop yo b-tch–ss in the parking lot
[hook]
don’t get it right down, man this sh-t too hot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
if you do it in here security gon’ stop
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
all the folks in here gon’ know who shot
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
(just pop his b-tch–ss in the parking lot)
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