Lyrics:
penetrate and lift him
Watch how you talk to killers, words produce war
Niggas is loose like bogey's from the corner store
A weed connoisseur, indeed,
Yeah, yeah, huahh hahh
Murda, murda, murda, kill kill kill
That's right killer, killer
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Flex, flex, flex, flex
I'm
of desire
and our hearts
are purified by everlasting fire
we’ll be killers
love’s too grandiose to survive
we’ll be killers
we can’t keep our dreams alive
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
Follow me, Wu-Tang gotta be
The best thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees [ZZZH]
African killers bees black watch (black watch)
On your radio, blowin out
Well I have been in here for two or three days and they
won't let me out! No. They've left me stuck in this here studio and what can I do but mumble
Nyame na obi ngyina hor
Let them know that we forever stand tall Ayyy
Konongo killer
Gyina hor te s3 big pillar
Never push me Cuz I aint falling down
There lies young James in his final pain
Those three are on my mind
So I ask the killers, "Can you see those three again?
Those three are on my mind"
I
put that thing on her
I made a name for us
I went way for a while
Word up everybody fit to get dead
Ride any day for ma broda
Hustle all day we dey br3
Like cake batter by any means, son
We make your face splatter word life
I never understood the broke type
Thinkin' back then when I hustled
My first
Killer City stand up and Kutty Cal can stay hound
[Verse 3 - Big Scoob]
Say the word, watch me bust your shit
I'm the realest mutherfucker with this
pulling up if it's a swerve
I got some killers by my side they shoot like bird
Just bought a new whip for myself cuz I deserve it
What's the word
Aye what's
And on the other side you've
got Infinite Dreams, Killers, Still Life - Harris and Murray wrote that song, debuted number twelve, got to
number six again! My
music nkoaa de3 a anka aye, killer don't dare
Hwee ni kutr3 yem wani ase finn s3 green tea wooba b3 compare
Yaw, nka m3 murder wo potoor ama wa seeki
There lays young James in his mortal pain
Those three are on my mind
So I ask the killers can you see those three again
Those three are on my mind
I
a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
Ashkii beats
Killer jumper I'm on the dream team
Turquoise stone with a swang
That's my bling bling
They hating
Because a Rez dog doing big things
I
(35 35 no K.D 35 she like 35 uh)
Got a cougar bitch she like 35
Only hit it once stay on her mind
Like 3.14 in algebra i got to get
'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse
in the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime Method, add another
killer verse
This is what, this what they want, huh?
This is what it's all about
Word, time to take Affirmative Action, son
They just don't understand, you
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
I did my best to make it in the world
I plowed by sweat in tears into the fertile
Generation, generation, generated what
Word to arsonist, I burn all this
I stood in front of all three dragons and heard "Dracarys"
And now we're jumpin' out G-Wagons and murkin' parties
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