NOCHE DE BRUJAS 2 (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
Suckas cannot mess with me, I'd love to see a funeral
Look up in my Fruit of the Loom, inside is my forty four
[Verse:Lil Gin,DJ Paul & Project Pat]
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiefin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
n*ggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhеre
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiеfin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
n*ggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhere
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that b*tch
Terrifyin' these n*gga's souls
666, we like that sh*t, see?
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that b*tch
Terrifyin' these n*gga's souls
666, we like that sh*t, see?
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa
Pistol-pistol packin', never slackin', b*tch smackin' killa
Glock to my f*ckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my f*ckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my f*ckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
Glock to my f*ckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijua-
[Interlude:Lil Gin]
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiefin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you were safe, mane I gotta kill you tricks
In the block, get it off, dump your body in the ditch
Load up my big nine, I want finna shoot to kill
If you bust a slip and it's this fifth and finna do the deal
Riding in the soft dog, smoking off some red talk
n*ggas sticking, leaking off some chicken papers everywhere

[Instrumental]