Текст песни Ganksta NIP - Only NIP Can Do It
Ganksta NIP - Only NIP Can Do It слова песни
I`m finna get these niggas That`s jockin my rap style off of my dick[ VERSE 1 ]I`m insane, so I strain my brain in a flameBad dreams of a child bein tossed through a window paneRuff, tuff, take no stuff in a scuff`, call your bluffSt. Patrick`s Day, wrists breakin handcuffsBoom, I need room to doomArea code 713, the rich live on the moonRight hand is a hatchet, left arm is a quarterBoth my legs glued together helps me sleep under waterDoubt spark in South Park, it`s worse after darkWent to jail for tryin to breed a pitbull with a dead sharkA fingernail file takes care of your childNorman Bates, Everclear, demonic brain in exileMuscles, bitch, it`s time I flex emHeadlines read: `Blind man dead at Exxon`South Park is the fort, I`m the dangerous sortOlympic gold medallist, killin cops is a sportBecause I`m evil and I won`t try to hide thisHalf way home, psycho, half psychotic-psychiatristIt ain`t no joke, your ass`ll get smokedDead bodies plus my jacket equals priceless mink coatsBut hoes think I`m weak, no time for marriageRazor-sharp butcher knives, switch blades, lyrical mis-carriageAll competators, Ganksta NIP on the micAin`t gon` lie, your rhymes are dopeBut I wouldn`t bet my check on emRugged and narrow, I piss in your bone marrowSouth Park inventor of the devil-killin bow and arrowStrong, never alone, cracking your domeHalf giraffe, half cheeta, mixed with Indian chromosomesPsycho flow, lettin you know I can goAnother word for your mommy in two letters (Hoooold up, wait a minute!Ganksta NIP, it`s not fitted)They say by time I hit the weed, the psycho wants to see bloodImages of Jason drownin children in a floodIf you want to fuck with NIP; be prepared for the cappinI hope you can see death a 100 days before it happensMe usin insight to kick knowledge on this songMe body can be destroyed, but me mindstate lives onCrazy mental thoughts keep the devil on my dickThrow a copper in the air, coalition picnicShoot em down, shoot em down, with the glock, with the glockYes, me want to kill you, crooked cop, crooked copDuck down, duck down when you see the psycho comePunk withdrew with spray me `fore he made me touch this gunThe South Park Psycho may not take shitIf you`re from the other side, you`re gonna get your wig splitCause me not give a fuck if a nigga pull a knifeCause even if me die, mi come back to take a lifeAnd if you go to sleep, your body will scream>From the pain, hail, rain, as we hunt you in your dreamIt`s almost dead time, dirty devil, you blew itIn the end you cannot win, only Psycho NIP can do itBuckBitch[ VERSE 2 ]I come back to my own self, I hunt with a knife20 blades, 20 grenades, need more blood for the sacrificeI`m angry as fuck, nigga, plus I`m derangedI won`t stop druggin through your veins till I enter a sequence changePass the square, that herb is hervousWhat ever it wants me to do, I`m at his serviceSo I step in the dark, chronic thoughts of a sharkSouth Park suicide, severed heads in a SkylarkTeenager was lonely, he lust for a lifeBad boy butchers his mother with a boy scout butcher knifeDamn, I need me a zingerA hideous Halloween, 16 needles in a butterfingerBack to the slaughterhouse with flesh on the groundMy brain is a faucet, each drop of blood weighs a 1000 poundsSmart move if you`re runnin for shelterCause I`m Helter chasin Freddy in one muthafuckin SkelterBitch, you piss me off, I`ll turn into a villainSnap my fingers and hear the echo of 4000 killingsBut ehm - star-spangled banner, star-spangled bannerDavid Banner, Ganksta NIP and Tony MontanaGuinea tragedy, South Park strategySatan is mad at me, tell him come battle meHm - cause I don`t love him, my dome is too wittyThis rhyme by itself kills 3000 devils in 30 cities