Evil Pimp - Lights On The Bucket lyrics

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Evil Pimp - Lights On The Bucket lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] There's a lot of n***as with him But I want him, so f** it Creep up on that p**y n***a Hit the lights on the bucket [Verse] It's time ho, once again For catrin, to like do them in Could he get another motherf**er to the den Come into like popin a ten Take a n***a to the dark side, get them him from the blind side Roll this homicide Any mother f**ing n***a wanna grow some nuts I guarantee you gon' die Front a busta, take a bullet from this f**ing .44, we gonna make you hit the flow And a n***a had already learn to stole, is we robbery ho Tell ya bustas start praying up to the lord, before I take you in a ditch But i dont give a f** about holy sh** Cause I be running evilness You hear them bodies dragging, as i haul them to the lake If you n***as asleep, i creep in, all late, oh it's gonna be a bad mistake When the police come knocking right at your door You better cover up your rear When they ask you to identify the body You can't hold back them tears Destroy them, avoid 'em Hit 'em to the skull with the Mossberg pump Then I quickly go blow the head right off a chump If any n***a try, light stops The red rum ELt you mothaf**a's know the evilness has now begun Pulling out the fully loaded gun Commit to like hit you with some [Hook] The devils out tonight, hit a motherf**er when I'm running with the plastic nine Cause I'm quick to go blow in back of your brain So, I'm going to tell you one last time And I'm haunting but also I'm popping these bullets I'ma put it in your a** Tell your busta a** n***as, better pick up that cash Or you gonna lay up in the gra** The f**ing fragments from the hollows leaving virgins dead And haters ain't cool to be talking that sh**, they get a couple in the head I'm lurking, I'm scoping victims with the loaded ten And the indo I'm puffing, it gives me powers strong as twenty men Let me take them to the dead I'll probably run into your carca**, bust a s**a Can you handle this Cause I'll turn into Jason, like k**ers act psycho b**h, don't get me pissed I call upon the Lady Dead to bring that kiss of d**h When you laying down, suffering from fatal wounds She gon' take your last breath The Krucifix, my f**ing clicks too thick, too f**ing big And these haters that constantly talking that sh**, better get up off my dick It's murder, it's straight up murder when I pop these thangs Cause I'm to lazy for a child to even provide his thangs [Hook] [Outro]

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