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Empty Your Pockets Lyrics by How to Gag a Maggot

How to Gag a Maggot

2017

[Intro: King Gordy]
Give me everything motherfucker, everything (everything)
The baby pictures motherfucker, the wallet, every fucking thing (take your Jordans off), every fucking thing bitch (every fucking thing bitch)
This is a fucking robbery, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: King Gordy]
King Gordy bitch I'm a fucking God (Guy!)
Hail Lord Vader, praise Jimmy Donn (Praise Jimmy Donn!)
The sickest fucking rappers in the universe (The universe!)
Bitch give up your whole purse or ride in a hearse (Bitch!)
Beat up two drug dealers, took they keys (Gimme that, Gimme that!)
I'm robbing each and everyone that looks at me (Give it here!)
Tell the clerk at the bank to give it up (Give it up, Give it up!)
She ain't fast enough, pistol-whipped the slut (Bitch!)
Me and Jimmy on our fucking ganking spree (Yeah)
Call the 7/11 up bitch gimme that slurpee (Gimme that slurpee!)
Midwest riding with a shotgun (Shotgun!)
Show me your pregnant belly I'll pop one (Pow pow!)
Ski mask on you can't see my face (Face)
Cops behind us look like we 'bout to be in a race (Run!)
Hit the gas, mash out, start shooting at 'em (Pop pop pop pop)
Killing feds, hide out until we lose them faggots (Yeah!)
[Chorus: King Gordy]
Hey I'm Al Capone (Bitch!)
Jimmy Bug Siegel (Yeah!)
All we do is ride around the hood robbing people (Blow blow blow)
If you don't wanna die, give that fucking money up (Give it up!)
Quit crying, gimme that wedding ring you fucking slut
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
Yeah, no cops around here can stop us (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
[Verse 2: Jimmy Donn]
It's obvious I have a problem with all types of authority
That's why I'm out here robbing kids with the darkest of Lords King Gordy
See I want what you have and now you're gonna give it to me
You heard what he said bitch empty your pockets and take off your jewelry
Agh! (Agh!)
Act stupidly and your kids will be reading your eulogy
See we are the ones who run this whole god damn community
From Saint Paul, Minnesota all the way to Detroit, Michigan
Hold up, pull over Lord I'm fixing to get this itch again
Attempting to get rich again, not giving a shit again
Got the bloody baseball bat, shit's about to get sick again
I only beat 'em when they puff their chest like they wanna fight
I'll beat the blood out the game Tech N9ne and Suge Knight
Do this all in one night, feeling alright while I'm dressed in all
So the White Nikes drenched in blood on Ebay for the right price on the same night
I think I've seen the light, Vader, no one's safe from us
We're the sickest duo on the mic that's why everyone's hating us
But I don't give a fuck about anyone in this industry, as far as I'm considered it's only King and me to infinity
So fuck Strange Music, Psychopathic and Majik Ninja, fuck LSP and Murder Musick and everyone fucking with ya (hahaha)
[Chorus: King Gordy]
Hey I'm Al Capone (Bitch!)
Jimmy Bug Siegel (Yeah!)
All we do is ride around the hood robbing people (Blow blow blow)
If you don't wanna die, give that fucking money up (Give it up!)
Quit crying, gimme that wedding ring you fucking slut
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
Take off your jewelry, empty your pockets (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
No cops around here can stop us (empty your pockets, take off your jewelry)
[Outro: Jimmy Donn]
And fuck anyone out there that thinks I really have beef with Strange Music, Psychopathic, Majik Ninja, LSP or Murder Musick. I'm just having fun in the studio. That's my family regardless, SCUM, Playboy The Beast, Tech N9ne, Twiztid, Liquid Assassin, ICP. Man, they get nothing but love from me. And by the way, welcome to fucking How to Gag a Maggot (How to Gag a Maggot)

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