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Slippin' (Koopsta Knicca|Explicit) - Three-6 Mafia
Written by：Koopsta Knicca
Every time I see you slipping
Every time I see you slipping
Every time I see you slipping
I go and reach for my mac 10
Victims of my devils playground
D**n I'm about to bust a cap up in these tricks
Chris
I'm thinking deadly and I'm scoping with that inferred
Kicking it with the hardest click
Leaving bodies rotting up in them ditches
Man what's done if my tongue hits like a ton of brickyards
Coops not concerned
I let you burn and burn and burn
Everything in the prophecy has been demonically read
So I learned
Deep in the morgue
Lie corps in the quadrature
They wanna face in a line of order
Can you place this sh*t
When you crawled up on the red man
You bounce set up in this b**ch
Sitting man and thinking
Though my dreams I hear little kids screaming
Poor preachers I waited for hanging
Which got me like bored in the psycho ward like daily
The 666 mystery man
Is taking me straight to insanity
Could it be a dimension of witches that bring out voices
That issue more tragedies
The seas of cries
Will soon be turning
Your f**king life over
Left the priest and island bleeding of four leaf clover
Then I crinkle enough of these slugs
I'd rather be mugged to drink up a pint of his blood
Every time I see you slipping
Every time I see you slipping
Every time I see you slipping
I go and reach for my mac 10
Victims of my devils playground