the pit lyrics – sic ill

(uh huh. yea)

(intro)
we in the pit man.
it’s mortal kombat
(mortal kombat out here)
n*gg*s is scruffin
b*tches is bluffin
and turkeys is gettin stuffin

(chorus)
livin in the pit
haters spreadin that funk round town
so it smell like p*ss
on the ground some spikes
cause some be runnin from the cops
we will not stop even if uppercut and drop
even if uppercut and drop
drop

in the pit
haters spreadin that funk round town
so it smell like p*ss
on the ground some spikes
cause some be runnin from the cops
we will not stop even if uppercut and drop
drop

(verse)
and i’m gone drop like a meteor
sprinkles on my fish when i feed her/
mistreat her like my tamogotchi pet
i’m the doc examine chest/
sharkin it’s so wet
i think that i’m seein fishnets/
and haters want me to reset
pushin on my b*ttons
to end my life sudden death/
makin moves i’m baracka
all pushin it toy tonka
imagination of wonka
cookin it up chimmy chonga

(chorus)
in the pit
haters spreadin that funk round town
so it smell like p*ss
on the ground some spikes
cause some be runnin from the cops
we will not stop even if uppercut and drop
drop

(verse 2)
uh huh
like i said it’s sudden death
usin all my energy, until there aint nuthin left/
cept the sound with the cleft
yea the b*ss low in f/
hearin it outside
old folks say are you deaf/
choppin it up iron chef
i be up in the kitchen/
how i heat up beats
is like a new made invention/
like the game bout those inches
made the pro-bowl with body and oil
slick greasy in the pit
like lubricatin oil

(chorus)
in the pit
haters spreadin that funk round town
so it smell like p*ss
on the ground some spikes
cause some be runnin from the cops
we will not stop even if uppercut and drop
drop

/ sic ill lyrics