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I'm Drake in back to back
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Feeling Dicaprio Leo, just call me Jack
Talking on the internet, we turn him

Revolver

Madonna

Celebration [Deluxe Edition]

2009

a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang

You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I

Come swim
Come swim
Come swim 
Come swim 
The lakes the river the sharks the fins 
The killers, the robbers the mothers They tears 
Come swim
Come

-Left me for somebody else, now
I must face life by myself

Everyone guessin' that I am the greatest
They always are askin' me
Why did it I say it?

Sledgren dreamer on the beat, wake up

Young nigga do this shit with ease huh
By any means
Couple tricks still up my sleeve huh
Came from nothing

proud of myself
Cuz everything I own now, I really copped it myself
All the pain I went through, I went throught it all by myself
Some shit my bum ass

I been thinking a lot about us
I been noticing things you had done
I been seeing the signs as they come
Breaking my heart you a killer of love
I

stuffed like packin' a lunch
No Capri Sun but I'm packin' a punch
S-s-s
Smokey
S-s-s
Smokey
Killer
Killer
Killer
Killer
Welcome to Killervilla, come here

“Good morning!” you say
Followed by some obscure claim
Like, “Doomsday lingers near!”
“Oh, you can read it here.”

The page displays,
It's for

like I'm a bat
In my head, in my head
I'm afraid to see the light
I have dreams that I'm dead
See my killer eye to eye
See my killer eye to eye
I see my

This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I'm on This Song

System of a Down

Mezmerize

2005

architecture
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture

Killers

Splurging and don't really care what you think - Ouh!

Rock it like I'm standing at the pulpit
Pop it like I'm hopping out the bushes 
I am not a killer but

Y'all talk too much I ain't tryna hear what y'all gotta say
I'm on my way to the top I'm tryna get a record with Cole, Jigga & Drake
Make a lotta cash

a killer since the day I was old boy
I got new things and old toys
But come around me man oh boy
Hallelujah
Praise God for these mighty blessings
I’ll

Leave me hanging like hanger, so its fuck what you say
I fuck around and call you now you up at my place

Call me Rambo I'm a killer
Blood Spiller
No one

or go home
Take that pistol out you shoot
Or you get hit in the dome
I grew up around killers
I was raised by scammers
Man my momma even did
Her f*cking

killers on the coners have you missing like Houdini
I be on my drake shit and now she loving me like keke
Say she from Miami and she like to live freaky
So

serving that medical 
And 50 rounds hanging out the TEC 9 put a n*gga in a episode
But I ain't no killer I'm a hustler, still had to go and let em know
Cuz

piggybacking off me it’s a No No
I got it jumping no clique I went solo
I got it jumping by myself like a pogo
Nigga life got ups and downs like a yo-yo
Yaaaaa

And you’re the one that’s screaming wifey material
Wake me up for breakfast, I’m not just talking cereal
I’m a serial killer, I’ve broken hearts before
But

came from hard day's Followed by long nights
I Almost lost my life stopping at the wrong light
We sold em Parkay junkies had they own pypes
Cousin was

no parts 
We don't want no dealing we want drakes no josh 
I got Bodies By the lakeside neighborhood hero 
We forgot to bring the capes out 
Backwood

favorites
I’m out the Midwest and then posted by the Lakers
They like A bee why you do it like that
Walked out with the stick and full attack
Is the right

that pussy bitch I beg to differ
I’m not with that talking but I ain’t no killer
If she fuckin wit me then imma go drill her
I ain’t playin no games but