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letra de pussy niggaz - krucifix klan

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[intro: voice mail recording]
-rotary dial phone- the number you have reached 9-1-1 has been changed to a non-published number

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[verse 1: evil pimp]
hop in the chevy, i’m strapped and i’m ready to steady my feady but n-ggas be jacking
my beats ain’t playing to have it, i don’t f-ck with you petty ass n-ggas
you macks got something going realla and trilla my n-gga just pimp on you whole
crazy mane punch yo’ ass so-so whenever you slipped and you surely got hit on yo’ mouth
that boy thought evil pimp at the bottom now hoe and creeping up badder than befo’
call me a doc’ but you phoney baloney be smelling your anna so i’ll rather move on
makin’ and breakin’ you low-budget n-ggas bootleggin’ my sh-t and bе running away leaving no witness [?]
i’m the exorcist so [?] intеlligent bet i’ll be negligent handing the presedent [?], satanic b-tches be causing my murders trick
cl!ckin’ is [?] throught your wife so i’m nothing so naturally she didn’t think twice
letting the evil one hit her all up in [?]
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[?] throwin’ granades and i definitely fade a whole n-gga with a double gauge pump

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[verse 2: playa rob]
don’t start no sh-t won’t be no sh-t
hold your toungue and bite your lip
i desecrate this bustas tryna keep my distance from a trick
gossip with this hoes on the phone now you alive or remain
’cause i can’t tell every time i be turnin’ around i be hearing you mention my name
f-ggot shut up and go buy you some busyness
talkin’ big b-lls like yo’ ass on yo’ period
is it that time for the month for you placas for rumors you spread are so d-mn delirious
fearin’ this n-ggas with cl!cks and new triggas i creep up with my spirits all up in the night
buckin’ you down to the ground with this hollow tips thinkin’ you’re good enough sparin’ yo’ life
f-ckin’ your wife while you tied in the chair with a gauge in yo’ mouth i don’t show her remorse
the voices of horrors [?] rolled up on my d-ck rode me like a horse
the h0m-cide maniac give me a body bag label you bustas [?]
take out my black eyes i’m c-ckin’ my bl–dy gat makin’ [?]

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