Ganksta NIP
Ganksta NIP
Ganksta NIP & Dope-E
Ganksta NIP & Point Blank & K-Rino & Dope-E
Ganksta NIP
Ganksta NIP
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Ganksta NIP
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Ganksta NIP
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[Intro: Ganksta NIP]
Ganksta mothafuckin' NIP
Point mothafuckin' Blank
Dope mothafuckin' E
K mothafuckin' Rino
S.P.C. in full effect
If you run up, you'll leave with no neck (Ahahaha)
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
This goes out to Gangsta G
A test for your crew, 'cause you're wack
I'm handin' out ass-whoopin's, take one and pass 'em back
When I catch you, I'mma end my frustration
Give yo' shotgun the black asshole resuscitation (Gun blast)
I play games, so A&M thinkin' I'ma 'fess
Fuck the tail play, pin the knife in the sucka's chest
Legend of H-Town, throwin' a fit
Rock the mic 'til it was on the ground, bleedin', sayin' "Oh shit!"
Little two-foot punk tryna crash town
I wish you would run up, 'fore I'd slap your little ass down
Radical rhymes beat a trick like a bat
Charles Manson saw what I did
And said "Damn, why I ain't think of that?"
K-Rino's first offence comin' fast
If I'm tired, I might make a mothafucka whoop his own ass
I ain't lyin', my bite'll murder my bark
K-Rino's a rough brother from South Park
Guess what?
[Break: K-Rino, Dope-E]
I got my man Dope-E comin' up behind me (What's up?)
Watch what you doing with that knife, man! (Look out, look out!)
I'm finna kick a rhyme, so you better watch your back
Ready to attack, kick that rhyme, Dope, '86
[Verse 2: Dope-E]
The Holocauster Dope-E, rollin' with The Terrorists
Labeled as the scariest
Bombs are planted when I'm very pissed
Egypt E'll chain you down like bondage
Shove a stick down your throat, until you gag and vomit
Terrorism continues, shut your mothafuckin' mouth!
The South is in the house, South Park ain't soft
'Cause that's where the Dope-E chill
Sometimes I feel - I got a serial kill, for real
Biogenetic, look it up, and let it, be embedded
That Dope-E said it, so give me my fuckin' credit
Or you will be beheaded, in other words chopped
You can be a citizen, or a fuckin' cop
It's a bomb threat, and we'll blow you hoes up
With lyrics from Hell, dead bodies, I ain't givin' up
Me, Dope-E, I'm hard, black, and dark
One of the roughest mothafuckas from South Park
Bitch!
[Break 2: Dope-E]
Yeah
Check it out
Coalition Nationwide, damn fool
Got my boy - from Illinois, bringin' the noise
Point Blank
Yeah, what's your name, nigga?
[Verse 3: Point Blank]
Point Blank, a rough mothafucka from South Park
Takin' no shit, and I'm straight-up hard
Some people say I'm mentally reactic
A psycho prone to bad dreams, so I sleep in a straitjacket
When I was young, I used to do lot of crazy things
Like stickin' my head, back and forth, under a guillotine
I felt bad 'cause my Mom didn't trust me
Maybe 'cause I left that [?] in her pussy, shit
I never meant to be a bad boy
Didn't wanna be a sad boy, now, I'm a mad boy
Killin' mothafuckas just for lookin' at me
I got upset and choked the shit out my granddaddy, man
I ain't playin', I think I need to be killed
Had to fuck niggas up, just to get my prescription filled
'Cause I fiend over dead bodies
After dark, 'cause I'm a rough brother from South Park!
[Break 3: Point Blank]
Yeah
I got my homeboy Ganksta mothafuckin' NIP in the house
A psycho-ass nigga
Dissin' yo' crew, straight out of South mothafuckin' Park
Kick that shit
[Verse 4: Ganksta NIP]
Arms, legs, heads, necks, and throats
All of the symptoms of 26 dead goats
Cocaine? Yeah, it got me addicted
Saw a cat on the ground dead, I hugged it and licked it
A taste of blood, just give me a smidgeon
Tried sexual intercourse with a mothafuckin' pigeon!
South Park is the ponderosa
You think I won't hit yo' ass? Shit, come closer
'Cause I kill the best
I was born in a dead fish head in my brother's chest
Don't come talkin' that pig shit
'Cause if you do - prepare to get your mothafuckin' wig split!
Triple 6 was born with ten legs
He only uses two, 'cause the other eight is dead
I wouldn't stop choppin', 'til only Troy leg was left
In less than a minute, his insides bled to death
A&M better get that mud up
Troy on the ground bleedin', I'm lickin' his blood up
Ganksta NIP - a psycho, indeed, I won't stop whoopin' yo' ass
'Til your mothafuckin' blood bleed, bitch!
I can't be beat
My mama hit me yesterday, her funerals next week!
That's how it is in the dark
Ganksta NIP is the roughest mothafucka in South Park!
And I mean that shit!
[Outro: Ganksta NIP]
Yo, Triple 6
Let the Devil take over your hand on that table
And tear that mothafuckin' break up, nigga!
Rough Brothers from South Park was written by Ganksta NIP & Point Blank & Dope-E & K-Rino.
Rough Brothers from South Park was produced by Triple Six & Egypt E.
Ganksta NIP released Rough Brothers from South Park on Wed Feb 26 1992.