[Intro: Thomas Daggett]
Did you ever notice how in the Bible, when ever God needed to punish someone, or make an example, or whenever God needed a killing, he sent an angel?
[Producer Tag: LXST CXNTURY]
LXST CXNTURY
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Lil Gin]
Now I be on the track, with my fuckin' pistol over by the tree stump
Smokin' up the skunk, I track, then jump, their pockets, got them off
Runnin' n***as yards and sell bail, gin and juice been boomin'
Comin' up short, feed them junkies, stomp' em
Uhm, Lil' Gin shootin' in the face
Steppin' up with their ho-shit, bullets in your head
Then I get in the wind, ballin' clean, bumpin' Heineken
Consider me crooked as fuck, I'm slick as hell, bitches run your mouth
I just put a hit on you, livin' still at your mama's house
Killers don't be braggin', just be scratchin' n***as off the hit-list quick
That's my barrel, put down your gun, sucker, I bomb, bitch
Hurt Village, Hollywood, Scutterfield, Ridgegrove, Blackhaven n***as I talk to
Westwood, South Memphis killer, see many n***as in the river, fool
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
Suckers I be scopin', suckers I be scopin', suckers I be
Suckers I be scopin' they be hopin' that they can suicide
[Verse 2: MC Money & Lord Infamous]
Broke n***as get a job, real n***as you can holler
Drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, in the nuts
Broke n***as get a job, real n***as you can holler
Drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, in the nuts
Broke n***as get a job, real n***as you can holler
Drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, in the nuts
Broke n***as get a job, real n***as you can holler
Drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, in the nuts
Broke n***as get a job, real n***as you can holler
Drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, in the nuts