Lyrics:
kill the world
Kill the world
'cause we don't know
What we are doing!
We kill it
One by one
Don't realize!
And nuclear piles stand like monuments
We kill the world
Kill the world
'Cause we don't know
What we are doing!
We kill it
One by one
Don't realize!
And nuclear piles stand like
,run boy,run away
Oh come on
I,i don't play by the rules
So only you can lose
I want to kill your love..Run babe
No,i don't belive in love
You need
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
explain the dilemma
It's either them or us, niggas that bust
Niggas who ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
Down to get down with
acres of cabbage (acres)
Surprise a nigga ride up on him on a Banshee (brrt, brrt)
We got Ks in the attic (K)
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your
pulled up like woooh! Swa!
Niggas did the dash like woah! Cops!
Nigga live life by kill opps, kill opps, opps, opps!
Pussy nigga show me what got!
have to laugh
Our world is run by power hungry,
Selfish, greedy pricks
They want us to divide,
Unite and turn the tide
Kill, kill, kill
Kill
Can't kill me, I'm more lethal than I ever been
Got a knife, fuck a gun
Can't hide, can't run
Blade in your cunt, so it's time for some fun
The camera's
Can't kill me, I'm more lethal than I ever been
Got a knife, fuck a gun
Can't hide, can't run
Blade in your cunt, so it's time for some fun
The camera's
knifed in broad daylight
Don't try to run, you'll get blocked off
I got spotted by a cop, so now that cop is knocked off
if I get back I get out with
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
Back up on my shit
No remorse
Time to fuck it up
Intercourse
Drop on the spot
We take it by force
We steady goin up
Well of course
Make big moves
Uh
Pay to kill, die to lose
Hunted, hunter, which are you?
Diablo, come again
To make trophies out of men
Lose your skin, lose your skull
One by
the glock, I made his ass lag
He tried to run, I gave him toe tag
I'm in this bitch leanin', I pour me a deuce
I got bitches on bitches, I fuck by the two
My
a nigga in
The light than than wait til
Tha police come right than
And if you don't run you'll make it look
Right than god say i turned to kill he right
way back like they mystic
Thought that by now they would get it
Run to the green like sonic
Run to the green like sonic
Run to the green like sonic
Run
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
evil flock to me
Let's go
必要、自分自身のために
でも
By my lone, they throwing them stones then copping pleas
Hell no
(Hell yeah)
(Slimy)
Bad lil bitch she doming
at the forefront
Navigating the road to a better life driven by passion that's my chauffeur
Skirrr Run up no attention to them road signs
I ain't got no time to be
Yeah listen
Yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah
I'm hiding in the back
They just wanna cut off my neck
So I'ma run run run run run
Yeah I'ma run
(run it)
Sunshine on me
Every time I leave the crib I got it on me (brrt)
Got it out the mud, I did it by my lonely (yeah)
Pop my shit, done bein'
the kill)
Yeah your life sucks I live on the run
(Come on I'm losing all will)
Be on the look I live on the run
(yeah)
Yeah your life sucks
I can see it in
Drag-On and Twista (kill me)
Gangsta (let's ride), hustla (feel me)
By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight
And this kid spit fire
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