"Kryptic Styles" lyrics
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Murder, murder on my mind
Blunts of death to pass the time
Homicides, repent I rape
Slowly I creep deep in the night
Playalistic with the kryptic styles
In ways I'm buckin' bitches
Toe to toe, kill for blow
Deep inside my mind I know
Never loosin', bitch I'm cruisin'
Any competitions steppin'
Deep behind the mist
Is the playa that can't be forgettin'
Never slippin', always pimpin'
Clickin' with evil intentions
Always holdin', bustas foldin'
Cannot stop what has awoken
When you sleep, bitch we creep
Six feet, neva flee
Fuck with me - you get defeat
Bustas cower and retreat
Eyes low from the bud
That I'm smokin'
Spirits be provokin'
Now to commit what's spoken
No hoe, grab the throat
Of the game, yes
Baker here to claim
Enemies they left to hang
Just a creep from beneath
No remorse is in my heart
Live the life of the dark
So to rule I play the part
Horror stangs
Visualising whats the game
Hit a busta for his sins
And rob him for everythang
Never scared, be prepared
When I'm strolling in the day
Just a young evil playa
From the South bringin' pain
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Mask on my face
'Bout to make a homicide
If my partner Baker up
Tell him bring that fucking knife
Walkin' right up to your house
Kill your family then we out
Murda in the first degree
Killas from the dirty South
Drag your body to the river
Victim of this fucking Glock
Slangin' dope, fuck the cops
I keep my dope up in my sock
Testin' on my nuts, get that nine
Point it at yo dome
Run up on my partner pumpin' slugs
In your fucking zone
Hydra Mane, I'm on the creep
Got some manners for the weak
With my click we ridin' deep
We lay yo face down on the street
I don't give a fuck, hoe
Smokin' blunts, ridin' slow
Fuck with Doomshop
Leave you dead stankin' on the floor
You're deceased and your soul
I will retrieve, I live in hell you don't believe
I do this devil shit with ease
I'll have you on your fucking knees
Beggin' for your life
Victim of this butcher knife
Hide your body in the woods
Then you will be sacrificed
Gettin' buck, gettin' buck
Murda, murda, fuck with us
Demons in my soul
So the violence is a fucking must
Bustas mane I do not trust
No dope for these dirty sluts
Takin' all shots, comin' thick
All I see is blood
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Murder, murder on my mind
Blunts of death to pass the time
Homicides, repent I rape
Slowly I creep deep in the night
Playalistic with the kryptic styles
In ways I'm buckin' bitches
Toe to toe, kill for blow
Deep inside my mind I know
Never loosin', bitch I'm cruisin'
Any competitions steppin'
Deep behind the mist
Is the playa that can't be forgettin'
Never slippin', always pimpin'
Clickin' with evil intentions
Always holdin', bustas foldin'
Cannot stop what has awoken
When you sleep, bitch we creep
Six feet, neva flee
Fuck with me - you get defeat
Bustas cower and retreat
Eyes low from the bud
That I'm smokin'
Spirits be provokin'
Now to commit what's spoken
No hoe, grab the throat
Of the game, yes
Baker here to claim
Enemies they left to hang
Just a creep from beneath
No remorse is in my heart
Live the life of the dark
So to rule I play the part
Horror stangs
Visualising whats the game
Hit a busta for his sins
And rob him for everythang
Never scared, be prepared
When I'm strolling in the day
Just a young evil playa
From the South bringin' pain
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Mask on my face
'Bout to make a homicide
If my partner Baker up
Tell him bring that fucking knife
Walkin' right up to your house
Kill your family then we out
Murda in the first degree
Killas from the dirty South
Drag your body to the river
Victim of this fucking Glock
Slangin' dope, fuck the cops
I keep my dope up in my sock
Testin' on my nuts, get that nine
Point it at yo dome
Run up on my partner pumpin' slugs
In your fucking zone
Hydra Mane, I'm on the creep
Got some manners for the weak
With my click we ridin' deep
We lay yo face down on the street
I don't give a fuck, hoe
Smokin' blunts, ridin' slow
Fuck with Doomshop
Leave you dead stankin' on the floor
You're deceased and your soul
I will retrieve, I live in hell you don't believe
I do this devil shit with ease
I'll have you on your fucking knees
Beggin' for your life
Victim of this butcher knife
Hide your body in the woods
Then you will be sacrificed
Gettin' buck, gettin' buck
Murda, murda, fuck with us
Demons in my soul
So the violence is a fucking must
Bustas mane I do not trust
No dope for these dirty sluts
Takin' all shots, comin' thick
All I see is blood
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Chillin' laid back with the, with the, with the
Says I'm pimpin [?] straight in my way, in my, in my
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
Buddha, hook up with my
Hook up with my, with my ni-
Blunts around, before you pass
Before you pass, you pass, you pass
