[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck ’em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck ’em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
[Verse 1 - Crucified]
Cannibal shit on my mind, one of a kind, tell 'em it's over, they’re blind
Give me some wine, then I’ma get to the murder of syllables, chop up the line
Get 'em in time, hurry up, don’t wanna take too long, murder them, leave it, I'm fine
Gonna get high, look at them tripping, I spray all the juice all up into the sky
All for my cause, get 'em all up like penthouse, we finna be killing 'em all
They gonna fall, so thinkin’ of murder then crumplin' bitches who did it all wrong
Look at the souls; I chop 'em to pieces, I'm fast enough killing ya jaw
Murderers, nobody move, betting alone he could fall
Get all the money, I sever the body, can't swindle my money, I tell him he's caught
Then if somebody gets some money here, well I'm ripping your spine then I'm finna go drop!
Cock my shit then I take your life
With a big surprise, well I might, it's your fault!
Flossin' and all, bust cars full of raw
Box 'em and toss all the bodies abroad
Floss on ya loss, chopper choppin' it up
Fuck the bitch talking shit, kill him, droppin' a bomb
Monster in charge, step wit ya heat
Spit any words, be dead by the beat
Sign in my eyes, I could shred you in sleep
Like the dead of the night with no lights, I'll be creep
Watch yourself fall, don't step, try to leap
That's how you get caught up by the team
Call up on me, with the bong I will chief
With my "blow 'em down" style brang along, better breathe
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
[Verse 2 - Mr. Tex]
Cursed with the bad luck on my back
Imprisoned in my own fuckin' mind
I'm one of a kind, bustin' these rhymes
Just so I can shine
Angels in the nighttime, who could it be?
I don't really know, could it be after me?
On my thug ass family
The ones who creep in the streets
All my n***a's going in suite's, on the corner
Slanging them drugs, pushing his weight
Like a big mac truck, white by the load
Bet the hell up out of my way
Before my lyrical assassinators get you, knock off your position homie
I be twistin' and turning, smokin' this good, it's understood, play of the year
Making these million dollar moves, on the block, this right here i can't be stopped
Too many haters after me, could it be the devil or my enemies?
Am i doing good? Am i doing bad
I don't really know where I be at
Could it be heaven or could it be hell?
Don't understand my path, i'm mad
Ratatat-tat, on the damn po-po
It's a missin' chance, wreckin' these flows
Breakin' these minds and fuckin' these hoes
Lungs full of smoke, keep it like a trap
Jumpin' over brother's so i can get away
If you want gun play, that's all day
Diamonds on my tooth, yeah i'm colder than the damn north pole
So what you gotta say, huh?
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
[Verse 3 - Strife Abaddon]
In my ride, pull up homie, by grave
Crucified will have it easy, boutta make ‘em stay
Never crush their heads, makin' moves in this gang
Toward the organisation, throw 'em off the plane
Mistaken the Strife for the maid, is you joke?
We can choke in front of that little fat bitch
You hoping the sinner's gon' murk you through bitches you flirt to
It's on when you step in my ritual, sir
They think that we're the gang, you pre-mistaken
Hit the ground, the beam has shot the crucifixes on their greasy devil shit
You would have got the spec, i'm funky
Cuz a microphone my chosen weapon, burn it up with all this flow
Jerking with this homie's, perfect, now i'ma creep a solo (poof)
They're hangin' out the window, fear a kinda flow within it
You running off it? He threw a crime past beeping
See you through the limbs, bro you fear to before me
King destroy your brain, terror, the people you speak up on but i forward you
Don't hit me through, you better love me
Until his mothers to cycle to write my records
From the people who care, my action's flow sparking in coke
This is how you should react though
Did you like? Wasn't on my to-do list, bitch
I'm on a dillo with the people, n***a, sign the paper
In my thought's so you resist-st-st it's cool this bitch
Look at me now, the leader, know when you'll need morbid heaters
I cope with shit, who try to step up before the info begin
I hit the gas, fuck a chase for, we never speakin'
Put the mic to your head, bro you speak in sec
And if you didn't know hoe, tell them where's you at
And my homie's hit the homie down to hit the ground
So who can 9-0 fillers slap him and then tell me what is next missin'
Message rip him so his mothers on the desk slippin'
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
[Verse 4 - Codyne]
Hop in the whip, drop the bloody knife
Bodybag zipped, bleeding from the windpipe
Automatic clip hit him in the hip, in the chest
Straight through the vest in the middle of the night
Went to the crib yeah gotta reload
Before midnight hits, i'm gonna kill one more
Just need my favorite weapons and a bottle of Jack
And that fuckin' bitch took my heart, there ain't no going back
Intoxicated and raging, i murder people who hating
We steady trippin' slow, he slippin' while i'm drowning and fading
Modern psychedelic, and then take the living hellish
And the deaths i felt are relish, makin' motherfuckers jealous
Take a trip into the wicked site devilish intensify
Leavin' motherfuckers in the cup while my spirit rise
Flyin' by yeah, there goes my soul
That must be why Codyne so cold
Sit back, still strapped
Automatic weapon with the black finna gat
If a motherfucker diss me i'm gonna leave him 6 feet
Stoner wait, that's who the kings of the twist beat
So gone and i ain't coming back
To the chrome on my face and i'm in a bloodbath
Tell my critic's that they don't like that
They can press fast-forward till they hear the next track
Cock my shit, step on up
War machine i show no love
With no hesitation, buck you down a fuckin' pavement
Ride a strap and never naked, making sure I don't get taken
I refuse with me to go by friend or foe
Got machetes, you ain't ready for the Codyne show
From the start of it then holla's motherfucker
Hoping everybody suffer then I left about a year ago
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown
Jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em down
Bu–bu–buck 'em down, buck 'em-
Jump over the–jump over the fence, rush to the cut
Cock my shit, step on up
Bu–buck 'em down, down to the ground
Chase that with some fucking Crown