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(feat. DJ Paul) [CHORUS] Cook up like a dough boy Smellin like fahrenheit Motherfucker whatcha gunna do [Koopsta Knicca] since ya' niggas from the ville they got to fuck me just get em mane Fuckin with that 6 double 6 Its gunna be a fright night Paul is making nigga knocking Point that glock at them bitches faces Know Koopsta plays that Koopsta Knicca Gone on a motherfuckin rampage Kicking with that 9 in hand Lets make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the killa man (edited) God lets take this on another ride Juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide 666 now burning shit lets make this to a crucifix Chopped up in a fucking ditch We clickin like Jeffery Domer's bitch Bitch in my yard SongtexteIs where your body be well exposed Its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging Listen ya funking hoes Ya scared ya scared Because I dwell with that evil dead I bled them bodies I left the blood running in your bed The koopsta's a pyscho nigga You got a ?psy i am to? too A glock to yo body fool Now whatcha gunna do [CHORUS] [DJ PAUL] Glocks Tech 9's Uzi's at yo motherfucking face No fear Quickly watch a fucking murder take place Place me a trick in my guillotine Chop his cock off and See how fast we can make this mother scream We means No fuckin niceness when we around My glock make this sound (gun shots) When I buck down clowns Funkytown cause you to be slippin You be like trippin And fallin under spells Even by my demon tells me How ya gunna get With my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies That i click with wickedness I shoulda have test you Before I let you down in my boat But now I push you over to watch you struggle to stay afloat We drop A rope straight around your throat Lets see if he chokes When I trip of this weed and Put the ship in high speed Always wanna have ya fuckin way like a hoe This triple 6 shit don't stop So what the fuck you gunna D-O Trick ass nigga [CHORUS UNTIL FADE] Aus Songtexte Mania