Long Nite
Исполнитель: Three 6 Mafia
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(Koopsta Knicca)<br>I gotta plan in command on your ass bitch<br>This little short young niggas in them caskets<br>You bein` front black nigga rolled up layed up on your ass hoe<br>Better run by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo, and Scarecrow<br>Theres a whole lotta demons in my world today<br>Which means you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase<br>Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night<br>When I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin` nine<br>Now while Im kickin` niggas fiendin`<br>Just to kill `em though<br>Before I go I get them Swishaz with them Navajos<br>Upon tha mighty Mississippi<br>Now can I fuckin` kick it<br>You better answer quick<br>Before I hit you for them riches<br><br>(Lord Infamous)<br>Cuz them niggaz want to really try to jump up<br>But they know they gonna catch a couple <br>of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws<br>I kick shit flyin` through tha air<br>You wanna dare to test me ?<br>I`m tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break some laws<br>I practice secret forms of voodoo culture<br>Dead flesh culture<br>>From my pet vultures<br>Sleepin` in tha death defying beyond human measurements<br>Into my private temple in tha middle of Mount Everest<br>Smokin pine as I sky dive off a mountain<br>In my mind blood squirtin` high out of fountains<br>Countin corpses in my black fortress<br>In tha hallway paintin` satanic portraits<br><br>(DJ Paul)<br>See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil Knife<br>And some thug ass fool I never seen in my life<br>We roll in Bobby`s `Lac with tha gold bones and vogues<br>Full grain<br>Cloth top<br>Steady pullin` them hoes<br>Tha nigga that I didn`t know said he had some on a weed<br>And stoppin` by tha crib so he can get up on some cheese<br>I`ve seen shit in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth<br>We dropped him off tha fool went behind tha fuckin` house<br>I didn`t think shit about it but some minutes had to pass<br>Make me really not trust his busta ass<br>I looked around and somethin` just made my eye switch<br>Twenty mo niggaz dressed just like tha bitch<br>Not takin` no chances I`m knowin` it`s a stick up<br>But when we tried to bail we got blocked by a pickup<br>Dropped tha fools tryin to test my pimpin`<br>To see what I`m all about<br>But speakin to soon I got blasted<br>When I stepped up out tha Cadillac<br>Vision blur I`m seein` 9-9<br>I was up on my back seein` a 6-6 up on a street sign<br>Lil Buck slamed right into them durves<br>Baby you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha curb<br>My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech start rippin` me<br>>From tha last hoes who still stood on they feet<br>Now we gettin` tha fuck up out of the hood<br>That was all wrong but takin some lifes made it right<br>It was a long night<br><br>(Juicy "J")<br>It was a long night when I was locked down in 201<br>Back against tha wall smokin a square cuz it aint no fun<br>Watch them niggas fight over phone calls<br>Gettin` buck<br>Knowin` when they get they life sentence man they ass stuck<br>Niggas always nervous cuz they servin bustas with a swords<br>Pullin` tha real killaz, GD`s, Crips and Vice Lords<br>Lower level aint a joke<br>A nigga got his neck broke<br>Thrown to tha ground like a bitch pickin` up tha soap<br>But I wasn`t goin cas a nigga like me kept my shank<br>If a fool stepped to me his face`ll be in tha paint<br>Waitin` for a guard talkin` smart<br>It`ll be a fight<br>In 201 locked down<br>It was a long ass night<br><br>(Lord Infamous)<br>We caught them devils basement<br>I walked down tha hallway<br>Where tha walls are lined with candle light<br>Sacraficin`<br>Goin` it enter tha Triple Six Mafia gun room<br>Soon I will choose tha weapon I find most appropriate<br>For reasons I take tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10<br>Paul walked in he grabbed a street sweeper<br>Grim Reaper and a Glock 19<br>Crunchy Black he took tha goddamn M-16<br>Boo called tha Koopsta<br>Told him to get tha shovel ready for burial<br>Of the bodies<br>Lets put them on Unsolved Mysteries<br>Ease please creep up in tha trees with tha night scope<br>And held it on tha blunt can blow nothin` but red dope<br>Them niggas died in a blast we stuck they gas in<br>Motha fuckin` Triple 6 assassins