Lyrics:
Huddle them all up and put'em in line,
I'll knock them all down by the quarter to 9,
I don't even own a watch but on my hands I got time,
Panties down
I'm cumming in her mouth, coming to your town
Cuz I'm a real killer
They call me killer Miller
to take the fall for sum'n you didn't do
I know how it feel to have a nigga that you thought was your nigga fucken tell you to your face you aint special
I
this town 'cause you don't treat 'em right.
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane),
Yeah, gettin' tired (gettin' tired), sick
West
Kansas City (Stand up!)
You ever left sittin' (Good)
Now you all can see the heart of where the fans livin'
Killer City, Mizery, don't desire your
be
They preside over you and me
By design we're never quite free
And since you have no right to leave
You should get down on your knees
And use your
known
Well, maybe it's me and my blind optimism to blame
Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away
And you'll add my name
Everybody come to see the final showdown
When we hit the road and land in your town
We will fight to take back our crown
It's smackdown!
Don't mess around
piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Spock
Came up
on some shh now they tears
You was pussy back then I guess now you real
In the bushes past tense stepping out no fear
I no longer take orders pull your
When you try to ignore it
All of the boys and girls
Are just so jealous
I may be getting jealous myself
But take my advice
Don't let the fame go to your
Don’t want nobody to die
Don’t want to have to ride but in this game
I guess that’s just the way
I guess that’s just the way have it your way
It’s
to your sound
Realizing the love I found
Every talk on the phone
Every night when I was alone
Listening to your sound
Realizing the love I found
By you I
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
casket
Then I give 'em a can of hold your ashes
Visions of the killer for we rose a passin
True killer, true thug, never show no passion
Hit your
hard, guaranteed I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her
I ain't
of you crying
But never mind it, I don’t love You, I’m lyin
Free your mind n soul, get lost in me, I do not mind it
Wishing I could take you away somewhere
hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever, love has freely
Turned forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for
nothing's working
I don't mean to fall for nothing
But nothing's worth it
I got an alias it goes by Illia
He don't like bitches so he ain't been feeling ya
jack
This where my heart at, uh
Fell in love with carbon, uh
I don't like nothing
So the racks by my pocket lil' puffy
No, she don't say nothing
In the town
The start of day
The father thinks in sadness
On why his daughters went away
On youth and other madness
I know we don't choose who
strippers, depressed, Down and out's
Never let anyone tell you
Your purpose ain't nothing
Never let them take away your joy
Once you unlock that brain
by time it gets dark
Ayo Jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans
Hope that's the God you Now, know what I mean?
'Cause if somebody brings
and blood in it love winning
Watching drug dealings grew up round killers i was ignant
Now see i love women but don't trust women robin givens
Now
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