Lyrics:
killa 0906 killa
Trap artist i get dripin‘
扩大了背景
let‘s go shinin‘
人生像一部电影
布满了陷阱
我要成一位传奇
shinin‘ I'm shinin' shinin'
头顶着皇冠 no body beat me
（say it
Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Taste Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Serial Thrilla, serious killa!
Serial Thrilla,
Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom
(Krazie)
Killa
(All Bone)
Me killa, mi killa
Drug dealer, scandalous nigga
Lous nigga, -lous nigga
Come again
Doom, doom, doom, doom, doom
(Krazie)
Killa
(All Bone)
Me killa, mi killa
Drug dealer, scandalous nigga
Lous nigga, -lous nigga
Come again
Late at night when the wind is still
I'll come flying through your door,
And you'll know what love is for.
L'm a bluebird, i'm a bluebird
I'm
I pop off sixteens like Glock 16's
(Think differently)
Gangsta, gangsta, thug, killa-killa
I'm the black panther that shot the drug
187 Killa' Bitch
187 Killa', Killa'
187 Killa' Bitch
187 Killa', Killa'
187 Killa' Bitch
187 Killa', Killa'
187 Killa' Bitch
187 Killa', Killa'
187
From the NFB film GODDESS REMEMBERED
Music by Loreena McKennitt
L.M.: Vocals, Synthetic Textures
GEORGE KOLLER: Cello
Mixed by John Whynot at Metal
L'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend
Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine
L can't breath in the morning 'til l get myself a cigarette
Pistol packin, slacking, bitch smackin killa
Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa
Pistol packin, never slacking, bitch killa, killa
Pistol, pistol
Killas
Killas
Killas
Killas
Killas
Killas
Killas
Now you will dance
Killas
Killas
Killas
Now you will dance
Killas
Killas
Killas
Now
Lm trop ca, lm trop ca
Lm trop ca, lm trop ca
Mes meilleurs coups de reins
Dans sa culotte fendue Petit Bateau
Sortir danser a l'Ete indien
Ecouter
Pistol packin'
Never slackin'
Bitch killa' killa'
Pistol, pistol packin'
Never slackin'
Bitch smackin' killa'
Killa'
Killa'
Killa'
Killa'
Killa
him I'm puttin' in work
Shout to them real killa's that's puttin' in that twerk
Whoo da kidd a real nigga
Shout out to my set
Shout out to my
Take off your clothes, relieve pressure
I need your touch when I'm with ya
My heart, it beats different rhythm
Killa cut, blood, killa cut, blood
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa, killa
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa, killa
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin
fun
Was once a good girl now a killer on the run
Ki ki killa killa killa
Killa on the run
Ki ki ki killa on the run
Killa on the run...
Wipe those
L don't love you like l used to do
But l'm afraid to tell you so
L've got half a mind to leave you
But only half the heart to go
Words
Fuckin wit the killas
Fuckin wit the killas
Fuckin wit the killas
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