You found her body but I took her soul
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
I took my money back then I stole all her gold
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
Look, She flirted with me when I saw Her at the bar
I buried her near here, Her body it ain't Far
Too many to keep them all, Bodies by the boatload
Now there's Dead Hookers off Baldwin Road
She was pretty in her teens
You can see it in her face
I've seen her before
This Jezebel lived in Perry Place
As I look in her Dead Eyes I can see the sin
I can see all the dirty thoughts that lie within
I paid $15 for some head in the bathroom of Skinny's
But I wasn't the only one and that started the envy
I became jealous cause she was giving everybody head
I got Envy in my heart so I wanna see her dead
This Hooker she gotta die I'm the nigga to kill her
Inject her with Heroin then I'm gonna frame her dealer
Im'a call the cops F*ck it
They'll never find me
Im'a talk about my crimes all throughout when I'm rhyming
I'm cocky with the Evil I be killing these hoes
Sometimes I cut off a finger Sometimes it's a toe
Keep ya hand on your knife and never trust those u meet
Or u might end up dead laying there by Cadillac Street
It's so cut throat in this streets
Every nigga is on his knuckles
And every bitch is on her knees
And for a fee, you can take her and do what you please
But first, you gotta pay me the Y-A-C-P-I-M-P
Chilling right in the middle of hell
In a roach motel on Baldwin and Rundell
Where I got em smoke out walking around with they Soul for sale
On the northy north where niggas kill for sport
And the bitches are always at work
They be tricking to support they habit
Then they run the money back to yo boy Black Magik
But here's where it gets tragic
I got the whole city in a panic
Cause there's one less hoe on the stroll
One less hoe out there on back page sucking and f*cking for dough
Yo cause she's at the morgue like Jane with a tag on her toe
Cause some psycho like me slit her throat
Last week it was Lisa this week it's Valerie
Shit every week there's another dead bitch in the alley
Swing Dee Diablo - Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road(feat Black Magik the Infidel) Lyrics
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You found her body but I took her soul
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
I took my money back then I stole all her gold
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
Look, She flirted with me when I saw Her at the bar
I buried her near here, Her body it ain't Far
Too many to keep them all, Bodies by the boatload
Now there's Dead Hookers off Baldwin Road
She was pretty in her teens
You can see it in her face
I've seen her before
This Jezebel lived in Perry Place
As I look in her Dead Eyes I can see the sin
I can see all the dirty thoughts that lie within
I paid $15 for some head in the bathroom of Skinny's
But I wasn't the only one and that started the envy
I became jealous cause she was giving everybody head
I got Envy in my heart so I wanna see her dead
This Hooker she gotta die I'm the nigga to kill her
Inject her with Heroin then I'm gonna frame her dealer
Im'a call the cops F*ck it
They'll never find me
Im'a talk about my crimes all throughout when I'm rhyming
I'm cocky with the Evil I be killing these hoes
Sometimes I cut off a finger Sometimes it's a toe
Keep ya hand on your knife and never trust those u meet
Or u might end up dead laying there by Cadillac Street
It's so cut throat in this streets
Every nigga is on his knuckles
And every bitch is on her knees
And for a fee, you can take her and do what you please
But first, you gotta pay me the Y-A-C-P-I-M-P
Chilling right in the middle of hell
In a roach motel on Baldwin and Rundell
Where I got em smoke out walking around with they Soul for sale
On the northy north where niggas kill for sport
And the bitches are always at work
They be tricking to support they habit
Then they run the money back to yo boy Black Magik
But here's where it gets tragic
I got the whole city in a panic
Cause there's one less hoe on the stroll
One less hoe out there on back page sucking and f*cking for dough
Yo cause she's at the morgue like Jane with a tag on her toe
Cause some psycho like me slit her throat
Last week it was Lisa this week it's Valerie
Shit every week there's another dead bitch in the alley
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
I took my money back then I stole all her gold
Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road
Look, She flirted with me when I saw Her at the bar
I buried her near here, Her body it ain't Far
Too many to keep them all, Bodies by the boatload
Now there's Dead Hookers off Baldwin Road
She was pretty in her teens
You can see it in her face
I've seen her before
This Jezebel lived in Perry Place
As I look in her Dead Eyes I can see the sin
I can see all the dirty thoughts that lie within
I paid $15 for some head in the bathroom of Skinny's
But I wasn't the only one and that started the envy
I became jealous cause she was giving everybody head
I got Envy in my heart so I wanna see her dead
This Hooker she gotta die I'm the nigga to kill her
Inject her with Heroin then I'm gonna frame her dealer
Im'a call the cops F*ck it
They'll never find me
Im'a talk about my crimes all throughout when I'm rhyming
I'm cocky with the Evil I be killing these hoes
Sometimes I cut off a finger Sometimes it's a toe
Keep ya hand on your knife and never trust those u meet
Or u might end up dead laying there by Cadillac Street
It's so cut throat in this streets
Every nigga is on his knuckles
And every bitch is on her knees
And for a fee, you can take her and do what you please
But first, you gotta pay me the Y-A-C-P-I-M-P
Chilling right in the middle of hell
In a roach motel on Baldwin and Rundell
Where I got em smoke out walking around with they Soul for sale
On the northy north where niggas kill for sport
And the bitches are always at work
They be tricking to support they habit
Then they run the money back to yo boy Black Magik
But here's where it gets tragic
I got the whole city in a panic
Cause there's one less hoe on the stroll
One less hoe out there on back page sucking and f*cking for dough
Yo cause she's at the morgue like Jane with a tag on her toe
Cause some psycho like me slit her throat
Last week it was Lisa this week it's Valerie
Shit every week there's another dead bitch in the alley
Writer: Darren Smith, Errol Ross
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