Slippin' (Koopsta Knicca) Songtext
von Three 6 Mafia

Every time I see you slippin′, slippin'
Mac 10, Mac 10, Mac 10
Ev- every time I see you slippin′, slippin'
Mac 10, Mac 10, Mac 10
Every time I see you slippin', slippin′
Mac- ma- ma- Mac 10, Mac 10
Victims of my devils playground
Mac 10, Mac 10, Mac 10


Damn I′m about to bust a cap up in these tricks crest
I'm thinkin′ deadly yet I'm scopin′ with that infrared
Kickin' with the hardest clique, leavin′ bodies rottin' up in them ditches
Mane what's a bone if my tongue hits like a ton of brizzicks
Koop′s 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 corpses in the quarters
They wanna face in a line of order, can you place this shit
When you crawled up on the red man
You bounce set up in this bitch
Sittin′, sittin' man and thinkin′
Though my dreams I hear little kids screamin'
Poor preachers I waited for hangin′
Which got me like bored in the psycho ward like daily
The 6-6-6 mystery man is takin' 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 fuckin′ life over
Left the priest and island bleeding on a four leaf clover
Then I equip enough of these slugs
Got the skull on my wall as I grab the big mug
To drink up a pint of his blood

Every time I see you slippin', slippin'
Mac 10, Mac 10, Mac 10
Ev- every time I see you slippin′, slippin′
Mac 10, Mac 10, Mac 10
Every time I see you slippin', slippin′
Mac- ma- ma- Mac 10, Mac 10
Victims of my devils playground