Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hard Head, artist - Evil Pimp. Album song The Exorcist: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2004
Record label: Sun City
Song language: English
Hard Head |
Mane, I’m sick of all these rumors |
Spreading my name just like some tumors |
Never hang with Evil Pimp so mane, I find that shit so humorless, Make a stang, |
Stang on a lame |
Come and run up to this thang |
And find the Christ light from this stang |
Rub you weaklings off, Off the map |
Shoot your Mammy with your Gat |
Oh it’s me, E to the P, Never been known to show no slack |
I never met a trick I liked |
Never met a nigga I’d shoot on sight |
For now, Beat you down to the ground |
Better pack a pistol because I will clown |
This Devil shit that I spit, Hate on it, I’ll blast you hoe |
Evil Pimp is the pimp walking with a gangsta limp, I’m a trip, Never see the |
ever nine blow |
Take your life, Won’t think twice |
Never been to church cause I ain’t nice |
Mane I roll, 3−8-0, Get off my fucking nuts or you’re cold as ice |
Creeping peeling killing squealing, Watch your back, It’s so unfeeling, |
Got the mask, Point the Gat, Got you busta broke ass kneeling |
Praying saying spare your ass |
Nigga shut the fuck up, Hand your cap |
Hard head, Bullet lead, Bitch I’ll send you to the med |
Creep in your deep sleep, Coming like the Grim Reap |
That’s the fate, So behave, Fear to come inside the blade |
Fucking with the voodoo, Got me going cuckoo, Pull this Gat, On your ass, |
Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat bitch, Fag, If you come around, I’m dropping you down to the |
ground with the pound with the tip that will kill, Cock it back, |
Make 'em peel with a wound, Up the hills, Hope you’re smoking something on the |
psycho bitch Killa Queen, Kill a bitch on your ass with the Pimp, |
Pretty eyes with the tears, Drop you in the dirt, From this thug in a skirt, |
Check your pulse when it burns, When it hit, Gonna hurt, Shoot the church from |
this curse, Leave your body in a hearse |
Throw your Gat, Pull it fast, Quick before I shoot you first |
Shoot you in your chest, You done fucked with the best |
I can have another down man waiting on the bed |
If the task goes bad, Then you’ve stepped on flash |
I suggest you don’t mess, Or don’t stress, Stay on track |
Creeping with the Mac-10 and the Gat that is on my side |
Fucking with the Killa Queen, I’ll come at you with evil eyes |
Hard head, Now you’re dead, Got you choking bleeding wet |
Put you in that trauma from that drama that is what I said |