[Chorus: Evil Pimp]
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
[Verse 1: Evil Pimp]
All of this fuckin' bustas wanna step up to the Exorcist
They get it but the hollow tips will stop 'em
[?] hundred porcent down to keep my name out yo' mouth
Becausе' yo' house ain't bullet-proof when I comе through
I thought you knew that I don't play
[?] Mustard niggas like you bite the dust
Devil on my right-side, angel on my left-side
All my mind homocide makes you hust
I don't give a fuck 'bout yo' baby causin' trouble
[?] the Evil Pimp but you'll never get chance
I'll blow yo' ass up
[?] actin' kinda crazy now I have to kill yo' lady
[?] shake yo' baby ain't no [?] trynna go psychotic
[?]
You can stop me when I get done murderin' and torutin' all these motherfuckin' niggas with my gun
Niggas always talkin' never walked up [?]
[?]
[?]
Let 'em take you to the havens [?] 'cause I don't know no hell
[?] motherfucker who [?] slippin', pimpin' you'll end up missin'
I represent the fuckin', the fuckin' killas nigga
So don't you try to fuck with the Evil Pimp my nigga
'Cause if you do I'll have to like take you out my nigga
I'll take out yo' body and I'll insert it in the river
[Chorus: Evil Pimp]
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
[Verse 2: Evil Pimp]
The Krucifix is on the mood
Grab yo' kids and seek some help 'fore it's noon
I'm gon' come directly for yo' family
Better put a bullet vest over yo' granny
Evil Pimp is lurkin', creepin' through the dark
Now I gots to finish what you niggas start
Put and hold a rusty knife up on yo' face
Stab and send yo' ass right off to outer space
Hand yo' cash and don't you run, you better listen
Or you want yo' ass right off to the mortician
Evil Pimp is in the rack and I'm waitin'
Scopin' out the Chevy truck and I'm aimin'
I suggest you back up off or you'll pay
Tell yo' friends my message 'fore it's too late
Fuckin' with the Krucifix you're gon' lay
Lay yo' ass eternally into a grave
[Chorus: Evil Pimp]
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome
Sprayed to the ground on the surface that you step on
Can you stand the pain of a mothafuckin' chrome tome