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Kicking’n Doors Lyrics by DJ Sound

DJ Sound Volume 10: Hatred

1995

[Chorus: Lil Bay, MC Money & Gangsta Gold]
Kickin'–kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit no playin', ho, serious shit no playin', ho
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Give me all your money, ho, nigga, don't you mischief me
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, serious shit, no playin', ho
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Give me all your money, ho, nigga, don't you mischief me
[Verse 1: Blue]
A mission, my hobby is clickin', my trigger is itchin', these niggas I'm scopin' they bail
Kickin' in doors that's right up my alley, ho, so I suppose, give me that yellow
I'm demandin' your money and dope I'm impatient im waitin' on either you bitches get paid
First slug in that scope with no love drop it off bout' to get hauled off in a hearse
What's worse than a nigga with a trigger, that's bigga, that's aimed and cocked, bout to slang and drop
A thousand cheese and then yo keys BG new cream robbery flop
A nigga was lookin', I started picturin' puttin' gashes in a skull
On his legs in the blood dududu tinyack on the ground next to the thug deliver the drugs
Stains of blood on the wall nigga fall to your doom From a killa with the trigger of a tec to your chest
Done put you to rest no bulletproof vest
A mass murderer makin' a mess
Suggestin' its best you bitches rest she tests it get stuff it was up on the take gone rest slug from a tec
It's a bloodbath from a psychopath, just a
Killer and a half, just pimpin' and givin' ugly
All my hits or licks on bitch tricks down with the one hundred and eighty seven massacre
Bullet wounds with the sound covered, boom in the room with yo tombstone engraved by a robber
Kill a with a bloody habit, clickin' with an automatic thang, for puttin' stains on you heavy hoes
Watch and I scope, and you slippin', endin' up with a TEC-9 at the same time kickin' in doors
[Chorus: Lil Bay, MC Money & Gangsta Gold]
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Give me all your money, ho, nigga, don't you mischief me
[Verse 2: Dirty Red]
I'm fucked up, I got to get my ass in
So I go home, get them thangs and a mask, man
'Cause right about now I'm thinkin' about the cash flow
Went to the first suspect house, kicked in the door
I said drop off, ho, you know this shit is gettin' thick
You better get me to the safe before a nigga click
And all the time I'm thinkin' about the M-O-N-E-Y
Before I leave, everybody must die
Money or murder, that's what I was yellin'
With the AK in my hand I shot the fan from the ceilin'
Twenty-two G's, five Ki's, now I'm ass in
Livin' like an assassin so I started blastin'
I got the yam and the cheese now I'm outie
Out on the track and these niggas wanna crowd me
I pulled my gat and started lookin' crazy, and bitch, move, you'll be pushin' up daisies (Daisies)
[Chorus: Lil Bay, MC Money & Gangsta Gold]
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit no playin', ho, serious shit no playin', ho
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Give me all your money, ho, nigga, don't you mischief me
[Verse 3: Lil Noid]
Yeah, I sat back in the cut and see, I'm waitin' with some patience
I'll take these hoes to hell to the devils graduation
I'm reachin' for my mask and you know I'm full of funk
Packs of blow won't let me go and see I'm feelin' crunk
Creeped up to the house, I waste no time, I hit the window
Niggas in the kitchen smokin' weed choppin' yayo
The dope is lookin' good as they placed it on the platter
I'm scopin' and I'm hopin', thinkin' blast 'em, it don't matter
Step into the room where they were, and I waste no time
The clip is in my weapon so I blast for what's mine
So then I went to cappin' as I bucked them bitches down
[?] clown
Gunnin', have the gauge, scary bitches start to cryin'
Tell me where the dope mane or some of y'all dyin'
Now I'm out the house, shoes and shirt on kinda bloody
The cheese is in my hand, and mane I'm bout that money
[Chorus: Lil Bay, MC Money & Gangsta Gold]
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Give me all your money, ho, nigga, don't you mischief me
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit no playin', ho, serious shit no playin', ho
Serious shit no playin', ho, serious shit no playin', ho
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Serious shit, no playin', ho, break yourself, hit the floor
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Ready to make a stang, as we lay 'em down
Kickin' in doors for kilos, not no motherfuckin' petty crumbs
Give me all your money, ho, give me all your money, ho
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