Paranoid chords and lyrics - GANKSTA NIP

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[Verse 1]
[G]Yeah, gangsta nippin' triple six
Got you motherfuckers paranoid,
don't we?
Ha ha,
South
Park is in the house
Check it out, bitch
Never in your life step up
Nine milli, boom boom,
bloody bodies been swept up
Bitch, I'm far from soft
Keep talkin' shit,
have your head and get [F]smothered off
[G]This nip, that's how you get sprayed
Bits and pieces of bodies,
that's how trash piles are made
I'll come to your funeral, you know
I'ma get ya
Before you die, take that with ya
Killed 800 people, just a gangster's raging
G
That's 801 [F]page in [G]me
Shoot a nigga at the drop of a dime
Hol[C]low [G]point hand grenade
followed up with a
Tec -9
Blast, I shoot fast and I smash
Bullets in your ass makes
the blood trail last
Longer, but yet I'm stronger I come up on ya,
shoot you in your head
Then dip you in ammonia, yeah
Till your blood turns pink
Another body decayed cause
it's inside stink
Letting you know that
Houston is hard
Gangsta nipping triple six
Got you motherfuckers paranoid
I know that in 6 minutes, big twins
I know that in 6 minutes, big twins
Niggas tryna' flirt, but they so damn dope
Eat the beat
What up, nigga?
I asked the
Tech
N9ne for scope
So I can start shootin' reckless
To show these pussy niggas
they can't fuck with
[F]Texas[G]
I see a bitch, now it's time for a blow
If you're down on gangsta nips, say ho!
My album, you can't understand it
Side one is gangsta shit
Side two will blow up this planet
Rick
Woongren, fuck [Gm]you!
To [G]your niece, to your neph[F]ew[G]
Fuck with nips, your ass get done up
Last nigga tried,
left pickin' his tongue up
Gangsta nips, the media say mad man
South
Park
Coalition, the media say mad clan
Nah, I ain't playin', skip that fairytale job
You make me mad by talkin' shit,
I'll fuckin' eat you alive
South
Park is the slangin' route
Left a nigga dead with
his chest meat hangin' out
In
South
Park, you gotta be hard
Gangsta nippin' triple six,
got you motherfuckers paranoid
Paranoid, send me the big twin
Up, up, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit
Paranoid, send me the big twin
You can step up, but I'm hard as a rock I'll
cut up your guts into minutes, you're
pork chops
A nigga hit me, I picked up a pipe
Judging by the blood,
his asshole was tight
Never sparing no lives,
no lives that I spare
Approach if you dare,
you'll just be food for my bear
No running but gunning,
leaving motherfuckers dead
Fuck arms and legs,
I collect people's heads
Rampaging and gazing,
some shit's been a start
Had a fight in
January, we just finished in
March
Vanilla
Ice is a waste
He'll be a dead white bitch with
a knife in his fucking face
Step to me,
Jockens, you know I'm a cusser I can simply
look mean and start a flood in
Russia
You want a battle? I'll put
you in your place
Your arm is the toothbrush,
your blood is the toothpaste
Cops hate me cause I'm too damn mean
Turn your motherfuckin'
stomach into re -fired
fuckin' beans
Lettin' you know that
Houston is hard
Gangsta nippin', triple six,
got you motherfuckers paranoid
Paranoid, sittin' in a dick twin
Paranoid, sittin' in a dick [Am]twin
[C]Sittin' [Am]in a deep [C]sweat