Silent Night lyrics
by DJ Paul & Lord Infamous
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Silent night, there's no silent night, there's no silent night
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin' like a
Hitman, scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
[Bridge: DJ Paul]
Yeah, this DJ Paul in the house with the Volume 15
For all them n*ggas who got some mothaf*ckin' anna
All on a n*gga di*k, and talkin' all that mothaf*ckin' sh*t
This mix goes out to all you hoes
And this don't only go out to them n*ggas who had had
Anna with the first time
It's some new n*ggas on my mothaf*ckin' di*k
But all you tricks can suck my mothaf*ckin' ass, ho!
Check this sh*t out
[Verse: Lord Infamous]
I think it's 'bout time to be teachin' you bustas they best to quit stressin' before they get caught up
Gossipin' like b*tches, maricóns
Yeah, you talk, but pretend just like the killas don't tell these n*ggas 'bout what we've done
It ain't nothin' to us so just f*ck yo head up with dangerous guns
Yes, the killas are comin', you bustas, you best get 'bout yo runnin'
You know we will see your lame ass in the street, and get about our stompin'
The pump in your face, scattered pieces of an enemy
Scarecrow and DJ Paul - nightmare, not fantasy
So when you try to test the Triple 6 Mafia
.44 mag, infrared, and a silencer, trick!