Paranoid Pimp - silent hill (prod. Paranoid Pimp)

(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)

(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)

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)

Empty Clips (Feat. Two-One) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

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

Written, Produced, Mixed and Mastered By Paranoid Pimp

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)

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)

Asphyxiation / Killz Ma Mind (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)

Ego Trip (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

38 Special (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Possession (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Paranoid's Groove (Interlude) (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Possess Ya Soul (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

"Evil spells when I speak
Watch my Anna make you weak 
I will defeat all of you fuckas 
I will beat ya till you weak 
As my darkness conquers thee 
My Evil Fortress you will see 
Paranoid 
Home Invasion 
No persuasion, Just my heat 
Hollow points, They are my treat 
For ya body, Souls will weep 
I am hostile when I Creep 
Dont fuck around, Eternal sleep 
You'll end up In hell I swear 
See ya body turning pale
Drag ya body up the trail 
And Toss you up into the well 
Kill the witness 
Cannot fail 
Steal your car 
Your blood will spill 
Evil thoughts and Bullet trails 
Hearing owls 
Triple 5s 
Im just trying stay alive 
Speak to me 
You cannot lie 
See my anger 
Life goodbye" -Paranoid Pimp

Evil Fortress (Prod. Paranoid Pimp)

Limited Edition Cassettes Available (Link in Bio)

Produced By Paranoid Pimp

Tracklist:
A1: Unknown realm (Intro)
A2: Aint No Savin
A3: Angelic Flow
A4: Stone Cold
B1: Home Invasion (Interlude)
B2: Dead In Tha Dust
B3: Drop Dead
B4: Crawled Back From Hell
B5: Quit Tryna Take My Peace (Outro)


Paranoid Pimp - Fallen Angel (Full Album) (Tape Rip) (2023)

(Tape Rip)

Lyrics:
"Bury ya body
Dead in a hole now
I got my hand on my heat 
I'm Paranoid 
How do you motherfuckers stay fake 
Piss in ya face
Teflon life erase
And it aint even a case 
How'd the barrel taste 
Put tha pistol in ya mouth 
Shoot your face on ground 
Brains splattered 
Now I'm out 
People always stay away 
I think they're scared to speak to me
But I aint surprised 
Got some Teflon on they're teeth
Imma pull up 
With Hella Anna 
Hella weed
Imma creep 
Cuz I'm huntin for some suckas 
Invading fuckas
Take all ya luck bruh 
Youll end up In barrel  
LA River 
Dont fuck wit me 
My nuts are bigger 
Decomposing body in the river " -Paranoid Pimp

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