Lyrics:
was taken by that snake in the grass
Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfucking snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got
ink
Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like that 'cause forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes never repeatin' 'em
Some love, some
Japanese killer
In a German car
Two model wanna-be's
By his side
Iranian target
An American bar
Enjoys his final blow-job
And French
Supernatural beings flee
Semi detached houses made for free
Landlords wearing 70's hair
They all live backwards over there
Tidal waves by the hour
The shadows get darker
By the light of the moon
The wind blows colder
Than a graveyard tomb
You're hearing footsteps
There's someone breathing in
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
Ear Drummers
Mike WiLL Made-It
Past tense futuristic, they'll never get it
I wished for this not knowing what it'd be worth by the time I get it
Fuck killer cops like Covid drops all in your coughs
When will it stop board up the block blow up molotovs
No time to talk no seven shots no more
Balance my chakras as I was made for it
Read the bible daily for peace
I know brothers try uh to test my faith
But I am still a killer on the mic
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs are gorillas
Got my haters to feel us and recognize who the trillest
I got my mind on my paper it's time for
Aztec gold'll blow your mind away
How do you deal with a killer
Pick up a stone and grind em to bones
Made it down down by that river
Him and I all alone
Back in the days, into the chamber 36
Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix
Provided by EQ
Test me and my crew, guarantee you lose
Man your whole crew
Of some crippling decisions
Abandoned if you're reckless
What a rippling collision
Cuz when I'm the result
It's self fulfilled by definition
I've seen how
[Nas]
Yo ill will, ruff ryders
what what, sraight like that
You a killer or a hustler, dealer or customer
Gangsta or buster, youngster
I stand to be known victorious victories come in
By a knockout one blow high ratio light blackout
Emcees duck when I shootout put your loot out
For
you
The high times come with lows girl
cnd history reminds
Crippling blows have hurt us
Scarring over time
But let's not think of hurting
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong
I choose fast
I stay fly, please don't blow my high
Phone calls when I ride by
I get high, I fell asleep on a xan
I crashed the five and I jumped
the villains?
The real killers chillin in the White I mean the
Not Right House want me to be they lab white mouse
The smile of seedy greedies,
"save me" and was raped by pigs, each blow spewing wisdom for all to see.
teach the world.. "cop", make him pay!, the kitchen bills, the height of hills,
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
Don't ask why you're been stolen from
Killers
Cowards
Thieves
Return the money, motherfuckers
Dissemblers
Cowards
Blow the fucking wall
Cut the bind off
and thieves and gambling mans
And they just come at all the noodles where resistance is futile
Business as usual, blow out your wig like French Poodles
Never
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