Koopsta Knicca - Judgement Night lyrics

"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"
"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"
"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"
"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"

Kick them bitches out my business
Trick Lil Koop has something for 'em
A motherfucking
A nigga knock with the warrant
I'm knowin' I gotta touch 'em
Knowin' I gotta buck 'em dead
Lil bumpin' bitches creds got me
Runnin' from the fucking feds
Kickin' with the clizzick
Trick all years still been on them slabs
They said that Koop ain't comin' clean
Mane I be damned buck 'em down
Yo clown just gain some inches
'fore you get sprayed
Scandalous is the killa
Pimpin' Koopsta Knicca
Clickin' with the motherfuckin' twelve gauge
I made 'em face the grave and laid
That shit like down my nig
I hit 'em real quick and
Counted up my dividends
The devil's in me, got me sinnin'
Nigga why you grinnin'?
There's no forgiveness
Tell me should I let you keep on livin'?
Grab me a four
Kicked in them doors like the night before
Mane hit them floors or be a
Ugly lookin' in the morgue
Body sore, broken skull, hoe I take yo life
Six thousand six six six -
Celsius of a judgement night

"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"
"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"

I got a knock on my door man
Who is it bitch? Is it my niggas from
The motherfuckin' Triple Six?
Get out my head, I'm scared
Lil soon you might be dead
Don't make me put you in
Dread inside a homestead
Tonight's the night to make
A pimp-tight fright night
We cut them bodies in chunks
Done by a butcher knife
I buck 'em dead on a double
Cause I don't need no trouble
Mane, what the fucks a muscle
To a damn bodies hustle?
My Glock goes pop and pop
And make them niggas drop
Come take a ride to
My motherfuckin' stash spot

Ahh yeah the Koopsta Knicca
In this motherfucker
For all you raggedy ass hoes
For all you motherfuckin' only
Dick ass niggas
We motherfuckin' Prophet Posse
For all you motherfuckin' bitches
That's on our motherfuckin' shit
Y'all know what time it is
Triple 6, Triple 6, Triple 6 niggas!

"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"
"You broke rule number one:
Do not, do not, do not, do not, steal
From me"
"Come on, man - all you had to do was"
"Rule, rule, rule, rule
Rule number two: No witnesses"