Kingpin Skinny Pimp
Hope You Got 9 Lives
[intro]
I got respect in here because I earned it
If anyone fucks with me, it’s their life

[Chorus]
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
Pom pom my hallow points smacks the clown
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
The nine millimeter went “clack” to the temple

[verse 1: N***a 9]
Some suckas wanna step but they ain’t stepping like a soldier
But more like a majorette
But they ain’t got no flavor yet
Fucking with a psychopath you end up in a gutter, bitch
My posse’s too thick
And we shoot till we hear a click
Whether it's a Tec or a muthafucking Glock
They both go pop making muthafuckas drop
So if you wanna rush me hoe, you betta make a de-tour
You ain’t got nine lives so you better stop be-fore
I click, I’m loco my nig
I’m aiming at your face I’m gonna split your wig
N***a 9, my roadie, N***a 9 has got a nine, too
If I miss, if you duck, but he's right behind you
Blowing out brains like it’s going out of style, black
I love to shoot a n***a who got anna from a while back
All you tough guys, get wise, fucks size
Pop pop pop my homie got nine lives
[Chorus]
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
N***as don’t see I’m 100 percent legit
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
I said “die muthafuckas” as I blasted

[verse 2: Skinny Pimp]
Me yam muthafuckas, watch my gat go pow
The n***as in the cemetery knowin you just co-ward ni-gga
Now they shootin Teflons
When he pull it, better hope you faster than a speeding bullet
Obituary, with your face up on the front of it
Dixie Home, Woodlawn, n***as are the convicts
You'll get popped, with my Glock
Bitch you betta think fast, if you don’t believe Skinny pimpin, mane
You can ask
Squeeze the trigger, laying n***as on the fucking floor
Bop bop bop, now I'm on death row
I got a house full of guns
Rush to the bees in the slugs watch yo ass get stung
Put a blanket on yo ass, cause you too bloody for a sheet
Yellow tape, duct tape, this might be an emergency
Call the Red Cross, while a drink a Red Bull
Red rum on my mind
You better hope you got nine!
[Chorus]
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
Cause you'll be, be one dead muthafucka, black
Come and get some of this loaded Tec-9
Now that’s what I’m sayin