Lyrics:
out my heart, have a drink
They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin yea
My country tis of thee,
Sweet land of kill 'em all and let em die
star
But what's the consequences
Thus far
Hugh
Got gassed up by the passed up
Yo
Yo
Yah
Young man kill em them soldier
Me no kill em them soldier
Kill em
it go)
Fuck a drive-by, run 'em down so we know we got 'em (Hit 'em)
Know we chopping, test 'em and we leave you Holy Bible (Woo)
All this money got
Lock and load
Kill em all
Let the lord
Sort em out
Fortifying lies for the Trigger man
A honey tongued devil do as she commands
Psychotic!
these dude
Yeah we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that
(die die die die)
Should I kill 'em yeah, we can have a ball
We could kill 'em all hit
'em with the murder call
Should I kill 'em yeah, we can have
Feelin' God
Kill the devil
Goin' hard
Feelin' life
Feelin' God
Kill the devil
Goin' hard
It's a blessing by far
It's a blessing by far
Better know, better
ay
Check out the swag, yo, I walk like a ball player
To the locker room, I'm back to cock it to 'em
Toast to all you niggas that was talkin' caca
know that we on some O-Dog and DoughBoy shit nigga, we'll get Them Nigga's
Hit'em up, Hit'em up
Just like 2Pac
Get'em up, Get'em up
Many Men they'll get
blood in my brain (io sono pazzo, ok?)
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all
And when you're done, keep movin' on
Kill 'em all, Kill 'em all
Come come again,
Kill 'em all man kill 'em all with me Glock Glock
Kill all man say kill all man say
Kill 'em all man kill 'em all with me Glock Glock
Kill all man say
Bitch, bitch, bitch, all I do is put em in a ditch, shit
Sick, sick, sick, cough on a coffin ain't no stopping dropping
Break, break, break, kill all
This is the trip
The best part I, really really like
Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number
Ayo, Kali, kill 'em
Kali baby
Know we claim
have the game wrapped up by halftime
All these pics looking like a photo gallery
Running for the touchdown burning all my calories
Team make you pay big
and the same
I tell 'em straight to the face, I ain't got time for your waste
I ain't got nothing to say, I don't got time for delays
All of my niggas relate,
bring
This your chance now, but you missed it, and y'all looking from the grave now
Kill em if I say so, hood politics, bankroll, long list of hate too
Lock and load
Kill em all
Let the lord
Sort em out
Fortifying lies for the Triggerman
A honey-tongued devil do as she commands
Psychotic! So
Rolled up on by your's truly
Got that hard edge
Got that all in check
I'm on the edge
Respect or check
You cannot get like that
No matter how hard you die
all [?]
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Filet mignon with my food
a message to 'em with no mask, huh (with no mask)
You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass)
Hangin' all out the window, swingin'
and how abortion kills more black lives than all crimes combined. Jesus died for us all in a terrible manner; so when you protest proclaim Jesus Christ
I swear it kill em on the inside
Every time I ride by
Cuz they a’int wanna see me up
I swear it kill em on the inside
Every time I ride by
Cuz they
a ferrari why
I dont go for speed, I go for the kill that's by any means
Necessary all of my women they want to get married (I aint playin)
I'm in this for
they get offended
I put em all in a coffin, nothing but bodies dropping
Got Greedy creeping n crawling this acid will be dissolving
Your body parts will
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