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Kill Kill Kill (Anti-Flag) · Definition: Kill Kill Kill (My Hero Died Today) · 30 Seconds to Mars [Europe] (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · Kill (Bury Me) (30 Seconds to Mars) · Kiss Kiss Kill Kill [Bonus Tracks] (HorrorPops) · Listen Up, Baby!/Must Kill! Must Kill! (Electric Frankenstein) · Punk 45: Kill the Hippies! Kill Yourself! The American Nation Destroys Its Young: Unde (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


forgive me

The man on the door has a head like Mars
Like a baby born to the doors of the bars
And surrounded by steam with his folded arms
He's got
written estimate
Left on the shelf, never signed or delivered
With a picture of myself on a boat by the river

Don't bury me at sea, the pollution might
Only a rough draft, a hand written estimate
Left on the shelf never signed or delivered
With a picture of myself on a boat by the river

Don't bury
Angeles
New York or just a janitor
From Canada? Oh Can-I-bitch

Now at first I ain't really understand the shit
Picture me for a second and imagine it
our building 
This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! 
So I went back and read the first few letters that said 
Some shit about a message
Yo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets
That you knock they ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round
Get 'em!

[Nas]
Sitting up drunk,
[Crooked Eye] 

Chorus 

Niggas like me make the world go รข??round 

Beats by the pound is them niggas droppin' platnum sounds 

Niggas like me roll
up you won't get it up
You won't show dice with a deuce at me
In the club are like 30 bands
Going hard till I prove something
Going lie on him he
Bury me in the bedroom where I,
I can sing you to sleep all night.
Put me next to the open window,
Promise me a second time.
'Cause I don't want
heard a nigga rap quiet like this before, 
I got an addictive flow that'll give you satisfaction.

I'm a make you satisfied, even if it kills me
[Verse 1]
Yeah my mafia's like a posse of ya soldiers trooping through Bosnia
Body ya; To bury ya with a hundred bodies on top of ya
Your life's
with snakes
Running wit niggas you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggas, dirty niggas
That come through and worry niggas
30 niggas that like to bury
for real, nigga grab ya shield
Rappers want to kill me and blast me cause my rhymes are filthy
While other niggas are silky and sassy
Upset ya squad,
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
 
Did cash
Then ____ cause he grabbed me by my britches
Can't believe he tried to play me like his bitches
I tried to school him but I tripped and fell
The other
Squad, shoot first
War with me and you guaranteed to leave the earth
I'm, dressed to kill, my niggas rep for real
Joe Crack's back like I never had
strapping a mother fucking bomb across me
From the second I was born my momma lost me
And I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
I don't know why the fuck
strapping a mother f***ing bomb across me
From the second I was born my momma lost me
And I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
I don't know why the f***
with 

reporters 

Behind her. Alcohol in the hands of 

A minor. I got you panicking like bombs, with 30 second timers. 

Clear the building,
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye

Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
I'm a nigga that's on the grind for six figures
I'm a chilla but bring me out my back I'm always splita
You kill me it really don't matter to lil
I warn you shit face! 
I pick who I'm gonna bury next
Say your prayers fast, 
'cause you're about to feel my arm in

Freedom of speech, watch
night
I ain't saying no names, they know who, thank you for the change
Outdoor event, New Year's Eve, Cali weed
30 seconds til we tear and decease
Quick,
of me
So let it be, Ima ride on my enemy
But when they bury me, I fear where my soul will be
Eternally searchin for light patna, but I'm in the midst
apart
From each one of my limbs
By each one of my friends
It's enough to just make me want to jump out of my skin
Sometimes I feel like a robot
Sometimes