Paranoid Pimp - silent hill (prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Paranoid Pimp - Paranoia (prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Pimp Witta Limp

Blood Drippin' (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

West Side Of Tha Map

I'm Screwed

(Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Test your luck
With my bucks
Show no love
And getcha some
Better run
Bitch I got my gun
My soul's from under us
Leave you to dust
Twelve gauge 
Empty that clip
In your fucking guts
We're corrupt
Must distrust
Full of hate
And impulsive as fuck

Back seat killaz
With the red dot
Bodies on the floor
From the buck shots
Put you six feet
You'll be forgot
Pulling out the Uzi
In the parking lot
People next door
Said they heard a lot
So I broke in last night
With my gun cocked 

Getting possessed 
Getting more stressed
Got the heater in my pants
It's suppressed
Nonetheless
Never confess
So I'm obsessed
With putting my life
To the test
Feeling unblessed
And life is a mess
Imma put yours to rest
Gunna have the barrel
Pointed at your chest

Test Yo Luck (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Produced By Paranoid Pimp


Take yo last breath 
Took 5 shots 
To see your death 
Samples I compress 
Is making me feel blessed 
It’s just like 
Causes me to feel a certain type of way
Goals no delay 
Full tanks of gas and a big ol’ J
Time for pay
Bullets spray
Sorry can’t run away
White in the ash tray.
Jump off of the freeway
You better Obey
Or it be yo ur doomsday
Tie you up on tha rail way
I do this shit everyday
My Ana don’t keep away
My hollows they don’t play
This where your body lay
My weapon I throw away
Don’t care what you fuckers say
6 feet where you end your day
Killed you with my melee
Drive off in tha Chevrolet

Stik Em’ Up (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

(Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

LYRICS:
Pullin up by surprise 
No disguise
Go say yo goodbyes
You fuckaz 
Best stay outta my way 
Bloody Glock
You going to die today
Ima get paid
Stock up on grenades
Your house I invade
Been dead for decades 
The body decays
Get Stabbed in the neck  
Stole my tape deck 
So Take out my Tec 
Feeling possessed 
So never confess on
Why I’m obsessed 
To put y’all to rest 
Nevertheless
I don’t need no one 
If they don’t need me
Okay with me
Start a Killing spree 
Bow Bow-Bow-Bow Bow
Somehow
All the bullets ran out 
 
Fuckin with Killah Noid 
Better write your will 
Holdin' steel 
Peal Your wig back 
Imma MAC 
Gotta yak
Pulling down my ski mask 
Charging at my enemies 
Brutal intentions 
Hyper extension 
Murder intervention 
Forgot to mention 
Scoop out ya eyes 
See your demise 
Hear your cries 
Say your goodbyes 
You I despise

No Disguise (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

(Produced By Paranoid Pimp)
Lyrics:
You are a joke 
I’ve done this before 
Blood on the Flow
It’s not just for show 
Kick in the door
Puffin on Dro 
Murder overflow
I come full force 
I provoke 
I'm aiming my gun at your throat
The murder she wrote 
I kill bitches like Capone 
I’m making you drink your cologne
Then snap all your bones
last thing you hear is my tone 
I'm taking your spot
I dethrone 
Can’t leave you alone 
Rolling the chicken in steamer
Blow out the speaker with leisure 
Im going to deceive her
Imma non believer and creeper 
Im pulling out the street sweeper
There is some blood on my sneaker
Gotta misdemeanor and a fever
You’re tossing and turning 
I let the bitches burn
Gotta bag full of ammo 
It’s not your concern
Got somewhere to go 
Got skrilla to earn 
Going back to hell 
But I will not return

Nine Foe Nine (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Nite Stalker (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Produced By Paranoid Pimp 
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LYRICS:
We ain’t beefin 
You’re mad we ain’t speaking’ 
Hollows got ya leaking
Bleeding til the evening 

Do it like a Death Note 
Stabbin’ your throat 
Forever choke 
Murder I wrote 
Always provoke 
You put me to the side  
Now you will feel your demise  
Don’t need a disguise myself 
Don’t need any help 
I’m striving okay by myself 
Coming from hell 
Y’all fuckaz finally realize 
You messed with the wrong 
Muthafuckin’ Pimp 
Reppin’ HILLSIDE 
Making you cry

The distance you gave me 
When I was struggling, 
Can you please double that 
Once you see my success 
Seeing how much I am blessed
Never the less 

Pullin’ up inna Cadillac 
See me Walking out 
Steppin’ like im COCO CHANEL 
Feel this lead I impale 
I was born in hell
Never meant to fit in 
Show my anger within’ 
I don’t count my sins
Like I don’t even care
So best you beware 
Of the OG SHERM
Or you’ll have to learn 
And see what will happen
Your skills you are Lackin’ 
My lead I am packin’

Tryna figure out what happened
Throw you in a my trunk
Now Imma assassin 
Your head I will flatten

Light this junt 
Now I’m nappin’

Irreplicable (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Effortless (Got Yo Azz Laced) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Written, Produced, Mixed and Mastered By Paranoid Pimp

Drop Dead

Dead In Tha Dust

Hide In Tha Smoke (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

“Hate your guts
I'm planning to erase you 
From this planet earth 
Release your soul
I put slugs in your skull 
I make your life erased
I send souls up towards space  
I point my tone at your face
Making you shiver and shake 
Keeping on testing my fate 
I cannot die because it is too late 
Signed off my soul 
Just for money and gold 
Fame and the fortune 
The truth won’t be told  
Losing my energy with every pull
This life took my innocence 
Keep being vigilant 
Causing you trauma
And then I will rob ya
Stabbing yo neck 
Don’t make this any harder
Midnight creeping 
Throw the bodies in the water 
Send up your soul
As it goes up towards heaven 
Paranoid Pimp 
Dungeon Shyt 187
Imma go show
All these punk 
Motherfuckin’ playa hataz
They can never fade us” - Paranoid Pimp

Empty Out Tha Clip (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Paranoid OG (Intro) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Fulla Smoke (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Brain Fog (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Lyrics:
"Got my Mossberg with my tone
I'm just tryna get some cash
So please leave me alone
Coming full force
At you stupid motherfuckaz
Got my Glock 9
Show no love
I'm shootin' at you suckaz
See me walking out
Imma go and Gank all of you bustaz
You ain't got no luck
Laughing at you ugly crying fuckaz
You will feel my bucks
I ain't give no fucks
Bitch don't ever test my nuts
Most of these fuckaz be fakin'
I ain't got the patients
To waste time on you fucks

So keep your mouth shut
End your life or knuckle up
Time for action
Dropping bombs
I will fucking cause you harm
Can't disarm
Pipe bomb strapped to your alarm
End your family
Eat them like candy
Cannibalistic
This a sickness
Kill the witness" - Paranoid Pimp

Got Ma Mossberg (Tape Rip) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

For Tha '24 (Feat. Shawty Pimp) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

SOC Love Story (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Asphyxiation / Killz Ma Mind (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

“ Aim at thee
Pull the trigger 
Watch the bullets fly at thee 
Evil spirits surrounding me
Paranoid
I grip my heat 
I blow a chunk of meat off of ya bone
Shoulda of kept yo ass at home 
Im about get my bucks 
And get em’ stuck in yo dome 
You stupid buffoon
Please just leave me alone
Killing killing frantic
Life’s so cold 
I got my 4-0
S.O.C you stupid hoe 
I creep at night I'm outta sight 
Hungry for a deadly flight.
I bust in when you dead asleep. 
Couple of minutes 
5-0 down the street 
I'm creep’ creppin’ PCH
Y’all about to go see heavens gate 
I kill ya soul eternally 
I don’t fear non of yee
Baggy pants and solid gold
I’m creeping witta double foe 
Better watch out and better looking out 
I’m bustin’ in ya door “ -Paranoid Pimp

Witta Double Fo (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Verse 1: 
Every time I step out of the house 
People stare at me, I pop the trunk
Put the body bag inside, then they run from me 
Murder spree don’t fuck with me 
Got buck shots in the hoop-dee
Cuz bitch you know that I got heat 
I put you to sleep
The knife is deep, in your guts
Acting SUS, you can’t fucking get up 
I’m gunna blow your ass up
Blow it straight to pieces, I’m prestigious 
So I’ll bury your ass
Never gonna last in a 1 v 1
I’m just kidnapping for fun
I’m thankful for my Tommy gun 

Verse 2:
So now I’m pistol-packing 
Turn you to a has been 
I’m trigger finger mashing
Hoe you know it’s time for action 
These bullets you’ll be lacking  
And because of my reaction
You will be fucking yacking
Look at all these bodies stacking
I’ll be carjacking 
While I'm fucking laughing 
Snort your nasty ashes 
Gladly pack my Mac and 
Then I see you talking shit
Make me empty out my clip 
And in the hip you just got hit 
Bitch I swear this is no joke
Too insane you cannot cope 
Bury you, you fucking snitch 
Paranoid is in this bitch 
Mista Home Invasion

Blow Ya Azz Up (Juttin’ Out) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

“I be creeping down the street 
I got some dro, I got my heat 
Gunna let some slugs release 
Empty out your pockets clean 
Before the blood gets on the cash  
I got your life all in my hands 
Give me cash or die here quick 
I got more clips on my hip 
I’m paranoid as fuck my G
So give me kush and bullets please 
SOC is where I be 
Beatin' fools and smoking trees 
If I ever see that fool in person 
Stab him constantly 
Hope you flip your Mustang G
Stab your throat don’t fuck with me 
Always keep a shank in my left pocket everywhere I creep 
Paranoid as fuck I be 
Paranoid as fuck I be 
Thoughts of killing everyone 
That comes within 4 feet of me 
I got a million plans
I got to stay prepared my G
I’m Paranoid, I'm off the dro 
Murderous thoughts, I shoot at hoes
Homicide in designer clothes
Murder weapon, Glock 44 
Give me give me give me more 
Damn I really need some dro
Shit I really need some doe  
Paranoid bitch so don't come close “ - Paranoid Pimp

Frantic (P.A.F.) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Devil Smoke (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Blood Drippin' (Chopped N Slowed)

Ego Trip (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

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Aka : Mista Home Invasion / OG SHERM / KILLAH NOID / DJ KILLYAQUICK / Jay K

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