[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
I got a plan in command on your ass, bitch
The little short young niggas is with caskets
You bein' front, black nigga, rolled up, layed up on your ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo, and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day, it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for yo' life, my big black butcher knife
Now while I'm kickin', niggas fiendin' just to kill 'em, though
Before I go and chief them Swishers with them Navajos
I'm from the mighty Mississippi, now can I fuckin' kick it?
You better answer quick before I hit you for your riches
For them riches
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Punk-ass niggas wanna really try to jump up
But they know they gonna catch a couple
Of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws
I kick shit flyin' through the air
You wanna dare to test me
But I am the Infamous nightmare, I wanna break some laws
I practice secret forms of voodoo culture
Dead flesh sculpture for my pet vultures
Sleepin' in the death defying beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in the middle of Mount Everest
Smoking pine as I sky dive off of mountains
In my mind, blood squirting high out of fountains
Countin' corpses in my black fortress
In the hallway, painting Satanic portraits
I got a plan in command on your ass, bitch
The little short young niggas is with caskets
You bein' front, black nigga, rolled up, layed up on your ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo, and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day, it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for yo' life, my big black butcher knife
Now while I'm kickin', niggas fiendin' just to kill 'em, though
Before I go and chief them Swishers with them Navajos
I'm from the mighty Mississippi, now can I fuckin' kick it?
You better answer quick before I hit you for your riches
For them riches
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Punk-ass niggas wanna really try to jump up
But they know they gonna catch a couple
Of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws
I kick shit flyin' through the air
You wanna dare to test me
But I am the Infamous nightmare, I wanna break some laws
I practice secret forms of voodoo culture
Dead flesh sculpture for my pet vultures
Sleepin' in the death defying beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in the middle of Mount Everest
Smoking pine as I sky dive off of mountains
In my mind, blood squirting high out of fountains
Countin' corpses in my black fortress
In the hallway, painting Satanic portraits
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