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empty your pockets - how to gag a maggot lyrics

[intro: king gordy]
give me everything motherf*cker, everything (everything)
the baby pictures motherf*cker, the wallet, every f*cking thing (take your jordans off), every f*cking thing b*tch (every f*cking thing b*tch)
this is a f*cking robbery, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: king gordy]
king gordy b*tch i’m a f*cking god (guy!)
hail lord vader, praise jimmy donn (praise jimmy donn!)
the sickest f*cking rappers in the universe (the universe!)
b*tch give up your whole purse or ride in a he*rs* (b*tch!)
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 sl*t (b*tch!)
me and jimmy on our f*cking ganking spree (yeah)
call the 7/11 up b*tch 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)
k!lling feds, hide out until we lose them f*ggots (yeah!)

[chorus: king gordy]
hey i’m al capone (b*tch!)
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 f*cking money up (give it up!)
quit crying, gimme that wedding ring you f*cking sl*t
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 b*tch 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 d*mn 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 sh*t again
got the bl**dy baseball bat, sh*t’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 f*ck about anyone in this industry, as far as i’m considered it’s only king and me to infinity
so f*ck strange music, psychopathic and majik ninja, f*ck lsp and murder musick and everyone f*cking with ya (hahaha)

- how to gag a maggot lyrics

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