Crunchy Black - Ski Mask lyrics

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Crunchy Black - Ski Mask lyrics

Hook:(rpt.2x) Ski ski mask over my skull Papers in my mouth cause I'm real b**h it's a house call Glock nine wit no love k**az 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 n***a betta watch your muf**in zippa Don't step in sh** that you can't 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 sh** like seal but it poppa Reachin for your sh** All you had was a glocka Mad madness on yea dogg, muf**in choppa Ski mask on they're face wit uh banana Ready man to take care of all this damn, anda Hook:(rpt.2x) [verse 2: crunchy black] n***a f** them n***as I ain't payin'em sh** If them n***as wanna come and get me, then come and get me Don't be actin like no b**h and sendin words from n***as n***a straight up come down here and get me n***a Imma stick anda move Imma do what I do That's my job damn fool n***a robbin you Evrybody know the game so the game is cool Evrybody know c.b cause c.b act a fool n***a talk a lot of sh** But they don't wanna die n***as talk a lot of sh** but watch they b**h act a tried n***a b**h is a b**h and a ho is a ho And when you see me comin Then I'm kickin in dow's Layin b**hes on the flo They know what I came fo All I came fo is money Not cha f** a** ho's b**h chu betta know the game cause the game is sold In and out In and out Your f**in dow's Hook:(rpt.2x) [verse 3: project pat] (on phone) if you knowin I got rep to protect in this sh** Cliental I done delt Those who crossed in a ditch Where they lay Bullets spray When I k** 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 n***a that chu came Holla'in at for some work Now you take it as a game I'm the main n***a here They don't wanna f** up All this bullsh** I hear, playa you den f**ed 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 die Hook:(rpt.2x)

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