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Judgement Nite (Original Version)
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Koopsta Knicca
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Get that hoe for her fifteen You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Comе on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnessеs No-, no! Kick them b*t*hes out my business, trick The Koop has somethin' for 'em A mothaf**kin' *gunshot*, a n***a knock with a warrant I'm knowin' I gotta touch 'em, knowin' I gotta buck 'em dead Now bumpin' b*t*hes heads got me runnin' from the f**kin' feds Clickin' with my dreads all years, and still been on them slabs You say, "lil' Koop ain't comin' clean" Mane, I'll be damned, buck 'em down You clown just gain some inches, 'fore you get sprayed Scandalous is that killa, pimpin' Koopsta Knicca clickin' with that mothaf**kin' twelve gauge I made 'em face the grave, and laid his sh*t like down, my nig I hit him real quick, then counted up my dividends A rebel's in me, got me sinnin', n***a, 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-uh Mane, hit them floors or be a ugly lookin' in the morgue Body sore, broken skull, hoe, I took your life Six hundred sixty-six, census of a judgement night You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! I got a knock on my door, man, who is it, b*t*h? Is it my n***as from the mothaf**kin' Triple 6? Get out my head, I'm scared, know soon, you might be dead Don't make me cut you in dreads 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 the double, 'cause I don't need no trouble Mane, what the f**ks a muscle to a playa body's hustle? My Glock goes pop and pop, and make them n***as drop Come take a ride to my mothaf**kin' Stash Spot Aww, yeah, the Triple 6 Mafia in this mothaf**ka With my n***a the Koopsta Knicca We doin' this sh*t for all the n***as who stayed down You know what I'm sayin'? And for all the n***as who couldn't take it The sh*t just get thicker for a weak n***a, biatch Triple 6, Triple 6, Triple 6 n***as You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! You broke rule number one; Do not-, do not-, do not-, do not steal from me No! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*) Ru-Ru-Ru-Ru-Rule number two; no witnesses No-, no! Come on, man, all you gotta do is- (*gunshot*)
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