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Ski Mask (feat. Crunchy Black & DJ Paul)

Hook:(rpt.2x).

Ski ski mask over my skull

Papers in my mouth cause I'm real

Bitch it's a house call

Glock nine wit no love

Killaz from the south gotta bill

Caps that make the shells fall[verse 1: project pat]

Yeah as you walk in the vally of a yuppa

Nigga betta watch your mufuckin zippa

Dont step in shit that you cant handle

Walkin in the dark man, so you need a candle can yo

Ass pay off what chu was runnin

Wanna sell weed but chu stay gettin blunted

Cross head cutters from the hood

Now you don't want it

Just like a man to the deer

You the hunted

When they catch you

You prepare for the slaughta

Don't be surprised you done stepped in they're quater

Kick in your door, put the gun to your daughta

Bizness is shit like seal but it poppa

Reachin for your shit

All you had was a glocka

Mad madness on yea dogg, mufuckin choppa

Ski mask on they're face wit uh banana

Ready man to take care of all this damn, andaHook:(rpt.2x).[verse 2: crunchy black]

Nigga fuck them niggas

I ain't payin'em shit

If them niggas wanna come and get me, then come and get me

Don't be actin like no bitch and sendin words from niggas

Nigga straight up come down here and get me nigga

Imma stick anda move

Imma do what I do

Thats my job damn fool

Nigga robbin you

Evrybody know the game so the game is cool

Evrybody know c.b cause c.b act a fool

Nigga talk alot of shit

But they don't wanna die

Niggas talk alot of shit but watch they bitch act a tried

Nigga bitch is a bitch and a ho is a ho

And when you see me comin

Then I'm kickin in dow's

Layin bitches on the flo

They know what I came fo

All I came fo is money

Not cha fuck ass ho's

Bitch chu betta know the game cause the game is sold

In and out

In and out

Your fuckin dow'sHook:(rpt.2x).[verse 3: project pat]

(on phone) if you knowin I got rep to protect in this shit

Cliental I done delt

Those who crossed in a ditch

Where they lay

Bullets spray

When I kill I'm the word

Get a piece of the pie

Off a crum or a bird

I done payed off my dews

I done been in his shoes

That was me put them dead bodies on the damn news

I got eyes watchin you

And your fam-i-ly too

I got ears in the street

And you know how I do

Taken me for a fool

I'm the nigga that chu came

Holla'in at for some work

Now you take it as a game

I'm the main nigga here

They don't wanna fuck up

All this bullshit I hear, playa you den fucked up

You be dead before you know

Body neva be found

Boy you betta get my dough

For I put chu in the ground.

Oh he hung the phone up

He done blew my damn high

Callin real playas up

Cause this boy gotta dieHook:(rpt.2x)

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