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copkilla part 1 - dj sound lyrics

[intro: dirty red]
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
makin’ them [?] motherf*ckers drop
cops ain’t sh*t to me

[verse 1: lil bay]
i got a motherf*ckin’ clip full of pointed tips, pointed at your chest
ready to blast, even if you got on your f*ckin’ vest
i got the sh*t, yeah, it’s gonna go through ya
if you are a mark in the dark, you’ll [?] ya
dead on arrival, i don’t give a f*ck, g
i’m playin’ ducker with the memphis police
callin’ 911, we need a patrol car, quickly
when the sucker comin’, he’s gettin’ his f*ckin’ dome split
see, me and dirty red, big dogs, dj sound down to clown
on a cop, catch me slip, i’m fillin’ them full of pointed tips
i don’t give a f*ck about a tight booty officer
if you step to me i found your ass in a coffin, sir
boom, boom, boom, dead, motherf*cker, dead
two in your chest, and one in your forehead
dirty red pass me the joint, n*gga
now you done met behind the f*ckin’ trigger

[verse 2: dirty red]
rat*tat*tat*tat with my gat, got your face fast
scopin’ on your head, now you’re dead, victim of infrared
sniper, night stalker, motherf*ckin’ beat rocker
better known as the folks, so you know they gotta go
five*0, five*0 leavin’ you dead on arrival
you’re thinkin’ you’re catchin’ me slippin’, but i got the clip in the tec
man, for you b*tches with them vests, mane, i’ll be the best man
masterplan, hitman, scopin’ like a psycho and
ruthless, knockin’ these punk police ass too [?]
rollin’ in a [?] car, pushin’ up two seats
hangin’ in the south memphis area
kickin’ it with the clan, through n*ggas [?]
[verse 3: lil bay]
[?] back, the patrol on the motherf*ckin’ trigger
scopin’ out cops with my monsterous cap peeler
cop k!ller, k!ller cop, make a motherf*cker drop
dead on the scene, mane, f*ck a punk*sucker, nah
they just some robbers, wearin’ them d*mn ducks
who just fall when they f*ck with me, i’m goin’ ’cause [?] shoot
leavin’ their bodies all f*cked up, another sucker bite the dust
i bet them pointed tips, will make ya back up
federal dishes, sh*t’s the sh*t, that you got, n*gga
now it’s up to me, to pull the f*ckin’ trigger
deep in your heart, on the sidewalk
the one, you try to get me on the [?], you like [?]*ball
when you c*ck, the bullet on my f*ckin’ chrome steel
this sh*t is real, a victim of my pistol
just like death, b*tch, your ass done die quick
dirty, tell these b*tches what’s up with this sh*t

[verse 4: dirty red]
i’m scopin’ and droppin’ the cops, you know i’m puttin’ em in a body bag
toe tags, you torn up like nothin’ but a f*ckin’ rat
straight up, laid up, your whole family’s f*cked up
’cause you f*ck with a n*gga, a k!ller that really don’t give a f*ck
a realer, i’m comin’ at these b*tches like warfare
i don’t care, i’m leavin’ cop body parts everywhere
dirty red, the name i claim, all about that money, mane
f*ckin’ with me, you’ll get a blast, i’ll put your ass in the past
quick, fast, devilish, see? ’cause a n*gga gotta split
k!ll a motherf*ckin’ cop, mane, just f*ck this sh*t
[chorus: dirty red]
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
cops ain’t sh*t to me
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
cops ain’t sh*t to me
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
cops ain’t sh*t to me
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
makin’ them [?] motherf*ckers drop
cops ain’t sh*t to me
copk!lla, k!lla, cop*, copk!lla, k!lla cop
makin’ them [?] motherf*ckers drop
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me

[outro: lil bay]
yeah, you know what i’m sayin’ this dirty red and lil bay
you know what i’m sayin’, f*ckin’ up the system
you know what i’m sayin’, ain’t barrin’ none
in the ‘9*3, takin’ these motherf*ckin’ [?] white boys out
you know what i’m sayin’
n*gga, n*gga
bizzitch, cop
cops
f*ck the five*0
n*gga, n*gga
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me
cops ain’t sh*t to me

- dj sound lyrics

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