Lyrîcal Hømicîde (feat. Zic Mxrtin & JayDream) [DJ Yetty Remix Part 1]

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I'm killing them all, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm killing them all
Lyrical homicide, I'm killing them all
Leave no witness in this bitch, no trial, no bond
You sucker MC's ain't square, cause your circle ain't small

Oh, that's your man
He bout to fold on you, dog
He's supposed to ride with you, lay down and die with you
Tell you the truth, he a bitch, he gon' lie to you

Soon as he see the stash, he gon' blast and just dash
I said, soon as he see the stash, he gon' blast and just dash
Buck 50 on the dash, when I'm moving the Whitney
said, when they see me, they gon' catch me

But I'm still in the city
I ain't never left, homey, but they still fucking with me
I don't need all the clout
Just the hundreds and fifties

Let's go
Lyrical homicide, I'm killing them all
Them all
Killing them all

Yeah, lyrical homicide, I'm killing them all
Them all
I'm killing them all
Yeah, lyrical homicide, I'm killing them all

Them all
I said, I'm killing them all
Lyrical homicide, I'm killing them all
It's a lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all

Beat the whole pussy, then we shop at the mall
He said he want smoke, so we smoke him cigar
You know my flavor, Russian cream, counting paper
All black, Twix and castles, paintin' pictures like pastels

I'm gettin' rich, you can't f*ck with my clique
I don't tell no lies, I don't f*ck with no fake
I'm waitin' for you, dawg, but you talkin' first place
This my birth state, so I'm cold as shit

All these niggas talkin', I don't notice shit
Always say they dope, they ain't rollin' shit
That's a murder sign, don't get murder-ized
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all

Killin' them all, yeah
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all
I'm killin' them all, yeah
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all

I said I'm killin' them all
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all
I'm killin' them all
All these niggas be sloppy, bout to catch a damn body

This bitch is givin' me toppy, she fuckin' on everybody
Original, I'm not copy, drip down the belt in
Versace
Do this rap shit all the time till I end up in a rari
Not goin' back from this shit, fake niggas on the hit list

Gotta get this money, die rich, best leave all that for my kids
Smokin', let's pack out the zip, bringing this heat when I spit
Makin' these moves, done the flips, these niggas frontin', no lip
Dreamin' from the hood up to no good, tryna make it out

Sleepin' in the trap up on the couch, I had to live that out
Livin' like my last, they tryna catch me, slip and take me out
Niggas from the past not cashin' out, I'm on a different route
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all

Killin' them all, yeah
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all
I'm killin' them all, yeah
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all

I said I'm killin' them all
Lyrical homicide, I'm killin' them all
I'm killin' them all

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