
Silent Night Gimisum Family (Ft. 211 (Rapper))
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[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Silent night, there's no light
That's when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander
Bullet lead, in the head to niggas I got anna with
You scatter, no matter how fast you can race
It'll bust, it'll blow through the back of your face
Lunatic, wreckin shit, first I sign the contract
Something like a crazy check, to place you in the Kroger bag
Bloody, suddenly I scratch 'em off my hit list
I just wanna cap a nigga, just to make my rep bigger
Dangerously, anxiously, I ain't no motherfuckin' G
Fuck Merry Christmas, all I wanna do is trick or treat
You ain't cool, damn fool, chrome to your fuckin' dome
You're listenin' to the Hurts Village Al Caponе
[Verse 2: 211]
Hurts Village, that's where I'm comin', trick
Dopе fiend, shootin' up cops, I'll light your ass, with a match, bitch
Don't be talkin' that shit, the hood is a warzone
Niggas run up, my gauge is still poppin' cone
Knife in her throat, so choke off your blood, ho
Stomp be kickin' the shit out your ass with a steel tone
Suckers they steppin' broke
I hope you got big nuts, ain't a damn thing changed
I'm still droppin 'em niggas like ducks
Breakin' your fuckin jaw, parkin' my fist in your grill, bitch
Finger's on the trigger, boom, drop his ass in a ditch
So get ghost nigga, my Glock will be rockin'
So bring it on, this is the Hurts Village Al Capone
Silent night, there's no light
That's when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander
Bullet lead, in the head to niggas I got anna with
You scatter, no matter how fast you can race
It'll bust, it'll blow through the back of your face
Lunatic, wreckin shit, first I sign the contract
Something like a crazy check, to place you in the Kroger bag
Bloody, suddenly I scratch 'em off my hit list
I just wanna cap a nigga, just to make my rep bigger
Dangerously, anxiously, I ain't no motherfuckin' G
Fuck Merry Christmas, all I wanna do is trick or treat
You ain't cool, damn fool, chrome to your fuckin' dome
You're listenin' to the Hurts Village Al Caponе
[Verse 2: 211]
Hurts Village, that's where I'm comin', trick
Dopе fiend, shootin' up cops, I'll light your ass, with a match, bitch
Don't be talkin' that shit, the hood is a warzone
Niggas run up, my gauge is still poppin' cone
Knife in her throat, so choke off your blood, ho
Stomp be kickin' the shit out your ass with a steel tone
Suckers they steppin' broke
I hope you got big nuts, ain't a damn thing changed
I'm still droppin 'em niggas like ducks
Breakin' your fuckin jaw, parkin' my fist in your grill, bitch
Finger's on the trigger, boom, drop his ass in a ditch
So get ghost nigga, my Glock will be rockin'
So bring it on, this is the Hurts Village Al Capone
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