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Kill Them All

Russ

Zoo

the hate, y'all are hustling backwards
This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy

Now, you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em

Motion Picture

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

bother me, sort of heartened me
My niggas by the car with me, screwing 'round with authority
Bum rushed our way in the door, wage of a war
Waving

knees, building go-karts with the team
Finding bamboo by the stream, made kites we flew in the street
Racing scooters and that, before the moving of sacks

on truth.
Morales and virtues
Now every time I hear the news
I need tissue!
All these school shootings
Bums looting
Nations dwelling
Governments protruding

names
Do it by myself bitch I don't need friends
Fake ass bum ass niggas don't buss no plays
Ima love it when I touch that money 10 ways
Gotta have 2

saying no names
Do it by myself bitch I don't need friends
Fake ass bum ass niggas don't buss no plays
Ima love it when I touch that money 10 ways
Gotta

Kill My Landlord

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

bang bang knocking at my door
I looked up it was my motherfucking landlord, let him in quick
Followed by the sheriff deputy trying to come in
Every po

She Wanna Dinner Date
Fat Booty Like Serena & That Queen Know I Love It
She Want A Russell w/ A Hustle, Not A Future Bum
My Outfit Cost A Bo

Detroit, ain't no fucking freestyling, ain't no time for that
Got twenty-fours on the eighty-four Regal and I'm grinding
Detroit, know my name
In Detroit,

keep my soul to save
I know longevity working for me even though it's late
We went from dollars and dimes
To feeling rich by spending mother fucking

cause I was bringing them packs out
I'm too tough I can never go back down
He better move or I'm clearing his background
Like EK we know you a bum

will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table

Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Ayy
Ayy
(Hit-boy)

Still that bitch with all the guys, like Janet and The Jackson 5 (beat it)
Told 'em, I'll be rich by

worth 20 racks
When he sold you that did he have a gun?
Broke nigga, go on have a seat
I just made 30 racks this week
Rollin woods out of half a P
Balling

idle by
Criticizin' somethin' you can't ever fuckin' try bitch
Don't try and deny it
You ain't on that fly shit
You a bum mother fucker
And always trynna

bozo
Ice ice cold like the ozone
You will not touch this throne
I make yo ex bitch moan
Bitch I'm fly like a drone
I make money by my vlone
If you wanna

from 
If shorty bumped down 
Then that mean she a hard bum

If dummy my round then that mean He gonna spark drums 

Move by the pounds and sell by

the slate
But I'm burdened by the feeling I owe
I can't believe I got swept up off my feet by a bum ass hoe
Got me troubled so much I fell off scheme
Needles

it brought ease to my worries
Base my progress off of where i'll be when i'm 30
Is like a game-buzzer beater by the hands of Steph Curry
Got a
Warriors

relations
See all I wanted was a bond but he kept me waiting
Sometimes i try to understand all the shit he facing
I waited over 20 years but Im losing

Yeah
It's CrimsonMuzik
They already know, right
Aye, they should by now
They outta luck, right
Yeah
JCO
Yo, whaddup man
Know you remember that show

the bench pressed with bums
When in the headsets
Make the heads bend in the bars
Cos the hats match
Out the box
Where they gon inspect
My sound like

found you and then
Folded my hand just cause man
This was no longer a game
I was no longer a player
Tapped into my deepest layer
Mardy bum like LSP
But

business
I been the realest since feminine women
Sending me pics over the gram
I keep it 100,
You funding abundant numbers of fucking bums
Steady filling