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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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from Killer Mike - Monster (2003)
Pussy nigga whatcha doin!
Hook All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex It's the way you move your sexy groove That's got my mind all over you All day I dream about, all day I dream about Your sex feels so savoifare I'm tired of jercking off cause your not there Big Boi 65' Chevrolet Impala peachy cream Oozing down the street like toothpaste Cause the ivory is clean Talkin' bout mean at the inseam on the inside of the ship Not a honey dip to hunch on, testes more blue than a Crip Or the blue man group caught that on the Vegas strip Chillin' with good game, Ju Ju, Pimpin Ken and my nigga Don Magic Pimpin Ken and my nigga Diamond Jit Pimps (pimps), lips (lips), legs (legs), arms (arms), Necks (necks), hips (hips), head (head) monk test It's the camel toe and that's fo' sho' My brain is on one track Like Marion Berry thoughts for crack Or like a rock star does for smack. None of that but the female genitalia's where its at I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act Personal preference plus I use the law of nature as a reference Now I don't ever recall seeing a man turn up pregnant, but that's just me Feminine female fantasies frolic freely in my cockpit Every thirty something seconds I can't stop it Hook Killer Mike Killer Kill from Adamsville and in my Bonneville I chill Heifers call me Black & Decker, I don't screw them hoes I drill I've been cuttin' cute lil' coochies since before the record deal Catch me daydreaming about them, thick, medium or slim Doctors call that thing vagina, in the hood we call it trim White boys call it snatch, Puerto Ricans call it chocha Nathaniel likes his white, I like mines dark as cola It's the first thing on my mind in the morn when I roll over All men young and old in the end its what we're after Even my grandpappy's happy. He got prescribed Viagra. (Granddaddy, granddaddy, what's up? what's up? It's me. Hey, let me get about three of them blue diamonds. I promise I gotcha back tomorrow) Hook Killer Mike When I drill I don't spill even if she's on the pill Keep my weapon covered concealed and in a shield Cause I don't need that A.I.D.S. A "D" and a "A" missing out my A.D.I.D.A.S. (plus) We don't need no DNA mixing between us We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush, hush On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters But over eighteen only cause baby I'm no perv! From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room We can jump each other's bones but there's no jumping brooms! Big Boi Buffoon you are to consumed in the womb It is too early for you to jump the broom (boom!) Hook "Monster" Verse One I'm an ungodly figure When in the company of hard liquor Texas niggaz turned me on to water I smoked the river Apocalyptic creature, stay lacing reefer Stay serving geekers, stay holding heaters Murder fanatic, killer fantastic Swerving semi-conscious with a half a blunt and an automatic Bought it to snort it, just in case I meet with static What I deliver to your address is dead tragic Your mother scream in that limousine Followed by some slow traffic Here's the reason for my murder tactics I'm Killer Kill I ain't a fuckin rapper! I'm a crack sacker! I'm a strong-armed robbery and kidnapper! I'm a carjacker! I'm a if you owe dough then yo' ho snatcher! I'm a Slumlord for life not a fuckin actor! I'm the fear that haunts you! I'm the tool that's used to haunt you! Hook I'm the monster! I'm your sick and twisted monster! (Repeat) Verse Two I'm the hate in the dark heart of heartless men! Deprived of love, feed crack, nurtured in sin! I'm unwanted children doped up on Ritalin by age ten At sixteen a fiend! Nurturing a weed habit and a bottle of gin I'm the soul of women that's been betrayed by men That trifling nigga looking to deceive her again Earn her trust again, then I lust again When she turn her back, I'm diggin in her friend again! I motivate your hate and embody your sin I spit it for Bloods, Crips and Mexicans I spit for Disciples and El Rukns This sick soundtrack to robbing and looting Neighbor shootings, murder and boosting Its fear engaged, with a fury and rage For my lost generation in these last days The fear that haunts you! It's the tool that's used to hunt you! |
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from Killer Mike - A.D.I.D.A.S. (2003)
Pussy nigga whatcha doin!
Hook All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex It's the way you move your sexy groove That's got my mind all over you All day I dream about, all day I dream about Your sex feels so savoifare I'm tired of jercking off cause your not there Big Boi 65' Chevrolet Impala peachy cream Oozing down the street like toothpaste Cause the ivory is clean Talkin' bout mean at the inseam on the inside of the ship Not a honey dip to hunch on, testes more blue than a Crip Or the blue man group caught that on the Vegas strip Chillin' with good game, Ju Ju, Pimpin Ken and my nigga Don Magic Pimpin Ken and my nigga Diamond Jit Pimps (pimps), lips (lips), legs (legs), arms (arms), Necks (necks), hips (hips), head (head) monk test It's the camel toe and that's fo' sho' My brain is on one track Like Marion Berry thoughts for crack Or like a rock star does for smack. None of that but the female genitalia's where its at I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act Personal preference plus I use the law of nature as a reference Now I don't ever recall seeing a man turn up pregnant, but that's just me Feminine female fantasies frolic freely in my cockpit Every thirty something seconds I can't stop it Hook Killer Mike Killer Kill from Adamsville and in my Bonneville I chill Heifers call me Black & Decker, I don't screw them hoes I drill I've been cuttin' cute lil' coochies since before the record deal Catch me daydreaming about them, thick, medium or slim Doctors call that thing vagina, in the hood we call it trim White boys call it snatch, Puerto Ricans call it chocha Nathaniel likes his white, I like mines dark as cola It's the first thing on my mind in the morn when I roll over All men young and old in the end its what we're after Even my grandpappy's happy. He got prescribed Viagra. (Granddaddy, granddaddy, what's up? what's up? It's me. Hey, let me get about three of them blue diamonds. I promise I gotcha back tomorrow) Hook Killer Mike When I drill I don't spill even if she's on the pill Keep my weapon covered concealed and in a shield Cause I don't need that A.I.D.S. A "D" and a "A" missing out my A.D.I.D.A.S. (plus) We don't need no DNA mixing between us We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush, hush On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters But over eighteen only cause baby I'm no perv! From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room We can jump each other's bones but there's no jumping brooms! Big Boi Buffoon you are to consumed in the womb It is too early for you to jump the broom (boom!) Hook "Monster" Verse One I'm an ungodly figure When in the company of hard liquor Texas niggaz turned me on to water I smoked the river Apocalyptic creature, stay lacing reefer Stay serving geekers, stay holding heaters Murder fanatic, killer fantastic Swerving semi-conscious with a half a blunt and an automatic Bought it to snort it, just in case I meet with static What I deliver to your address is dead tragic Your mother scream in that limousine Followed by some slow traffic Here's the reason for my murder tactics I'm Killer Kill I ain't a fuckin rapper! I'm a crack sacker! I'm a strong-armed robbery and kidnapper! I'm a carjacker! I'm a if you owe dough then yo' ho snatcher! I'm a Slumlord for life not a fuckin actor! I'm the fear that haunts you! I'm the tool that's used to haunt you! Hook I'm the monster! I'm your sick and twisted monster! (Repeat) Verse Two I'm the hate in the dark heart of heartless men! Deprived of love, feed crack, nurtured in sin! I'm unwanted children doped up on Ritalin by age ten At sixteen a fiend! Nurturing a weed habit and a bottle of gin I'm the soul of women that's been betrayed by men That trifling nigga looking to deceive her again Earn her trust again, then I lust again When she turn her back, I'm diggin in her friend again! I motivate your hate and embody your sin I spit it for Bloods, Crips and Mexicans I spit for Disciples and El Rukns This sick soundtrack to robbing and looting Neighbor shootings, murder and boosting Its fear engaged, with a fury and rage For my lost generation in these last days The fear that haunts you! It's the tool that's used to hunt you! |
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from Killer Mike - AKshon (yeah!) (2002)
lets do that shit
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost turn pale Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (Verse One) K-I-L-L This is the name that came to alter the game Not like these rappers who spit it the same Separate lames from they chain My mind don't slack I'm totally focused on beating up tracks Monsterous music to beat in your 'Lac 1000 watt amp with woofers in back Lean to da left if you burning a sac Baby got back and its in Baby Phat Pardon me dog 4 chasing the cat I'm hittin all kittens meowing like that I like the front but I'm loving the back I like to bite and I'm hoping she scratch Escalade dipping I'm holding the lane Mama's a scholar she blowing my brain Ain't the the life? Snapping & Trappin and Rappin & Frappin all night Lil mama's a plumber she handling pipe Ill wit a pill she handle it right Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team But the livest one Cocked loaded bust like a gun Y'all better run, one, one! (hook by big boi) Thump, thump, thump, thump (yeah) All in your trunk (yeah) Grinding and hustling and getting at mine Swerving and token and grippin on pine Bump, bump, bump, bump All in your trunk Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers Crawl in your bunk (Verse Two) How we gon' stop (whooa) How we gone quit (shitttt!) Brand new shoes and socks on the Chevy I came through swerving like this (im Good wit the game, gutter fo' show Ducking you lames and obstacles go get that ass in a hospital Wrapped in cast from head to toe This boy he real! Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills My car do wheelies they drive on three wheels First round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss When catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball Perfectly tuned my engine don't stall And I'm equipped with nitros y'all Ready to rip, burn, roar! Ready to tear through your city and tour Took The Whole World and murdered that shit! Caught the beat running and dipped with that bitch! Later for now I'm hustling hits Flipping my words like bricks, trick! (Hook) (Ending) New, new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! That new new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! |
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from Killer Mike - AKshon (yeah!) (2002)
lets do that shit
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost turn pale Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (Verse One) K-I-L-L This is the name that came to alter the game Not like these rappers who spit it the same Separate lames from they chain My mind don't slack I'm totally focused on beating up tracks Monsterous music to beat in your 'Lac 1000 watt amp with woofers in back Lean to da left if you burning a sac Baby got back and its in Baby Phat Pardon me dog 4 chasing the cat I'm hittin all kittens meowing like that I like the front but I'm loving the back I like to bite and I'm hoping she scratch Escalade dipping I'm holding the lane Mama's a scholar she blowing my brain Ain't the the life? Snapping & Trappin and Rappin & Frappin all night Lil mama's a plumber she handling pipe Ill wit a pill she handle it right Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team But the livest one Cocked loaded bust like a gun Y'all better run, one, one! (hook by big boi) Thump, thump, thump, thump (yeah) All in your trunk (yeah) Grinding and hustling and getting at mine Swerving and token and grippin on pine Bump, bump, bump, bump All in your trunk Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers Crawl in your bunk (Verse Two) How we gon' stop (whooa) How we gone quit (shitttt!) Brand new shoes and socks on the Chevy I came through swerving like this (im Good wit the game, gutter fo' show Ducking you lames and obstacles go get that ass in a hospital Wrapped in cast from head to toe This boy he real! Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills My car do wheelies they drive on three wheels First round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss When catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball Perfectly tuned my engine don't stall And I'm equipped with nitros y'all Ready to rip, burn, roar! Ready to tear through your city and tour Took The Whole World and murdered that shit! Caught the beat running and dipped with that bitch! Later for now I'm hustling hits Flipping my words like bricks, trick! (Hook) (Ending) New, new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! That new new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! |
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from Killer Mike - Monster (2003)
lets do that shit
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost turn pale Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (Verse One) K-I-L-L This is the name that came to alter the game Not like these rappers who spit it the same Separate lames from they chain My mind don't slack I'm totally focused on beating up tracks Monsterous music to beat in your 'Lac 1000 watt amp with woofers in back Lean to da left if you burning a sac Baby got back and its in Baby Phat Pardon me dog 4 chasing the cat I'm hittin all kittens meowing like that I like the front but I'm loving the back I like to bite and I'm hoping she scratch Escalade dipping I'm holding the lane Mama's a scholar she blowing my brain Ain't the the life? Snapping & Trappin and Rappin & Frappin all night Lil mama's a plumber she handling pipe Ill wit a pill she handle it right Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team But the livest one Cocked loaded bust like a gun Y'all better run, one, one! (hook by big boi) Thump, thump, thump, thump (yeah) All in your trunk (yeah) Grinding and hustling and getting at mine Swerving and token and grippin on pine Bump, bump, bump, bump All in your trunk Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers Crawl in your bunk (Verse Two) How we gon' stop (whooa) How we gone quit (shitttt!) Brand new shoes and socks on the Chevy I came through swerving like this (im Good wit the game, gutter fo' show Ducking you lames and obstacles go get that ass in a hospital Wrapped in cast from head to toe This boy he real! Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills My car do wheelies they drive on three wheels First round pick like Michael Vick Quarterback status throw passes at chicks Santana Moss When catching the ball Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball Perfectly tuned my engine don't stall And I'm equipped with nitros y'all Ready to rip, burn, roar! Ready to tear through your city and tour Took The Whole World and murdered that shit! Caught the beat running and dipped with that bitch! Later for now I'm hustling hits Flipping my words like bricks, trick! (Hook) (Ending) New, new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! That new new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! |
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| from Killer Mike - Monster (2003) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run the Jewels 2 (Instrumentals) (2014) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run the Jewels 2 (Instrumentals) (2014) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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3:32 |
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Rapture / Netflix Original TV Series, Explicit Ver. [omnibus, ost] (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run the Jewels 2 (Instrumentals) (2014) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Monster (2003) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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from Outkast - Speakerboxxx / The Love Below (2003)
I hope that you're the one
If not, you are the prototype We'll tiptoe to the sun And do thangs I know you like [Hook] I think I'm in love again [repeat] [Verse 1] Today must be my lucky day Baby, you are the prototype Do sumn' outta the ordinary Like catch a manitee Baby you are the prototype I think I'm.. [Hook] [Verse 2] If we happen to part Lord knows I don't want that But hey, we can't be mad at God We met today for a reason I think I'm on the right track now [Hook] The Scene Come here [Hook] [Outro (ad libs)] Girl, right now I wanna say, I wanna say I wanna say stank you very much For picking me up And bringing me back to this world I can't, I'm not I can't afford to not record I thank I wanna say I thank I wanna say stank you, stank you Smelly much! For picking me up and bringing me back to this world Hey, hey John! Are we recording our ad libs? Really?? Were we recording just then? Let me hear that, that first one When I first started |
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| from Run The Jewels - Bust No Moves [digital single] (2015) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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3:48 |
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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3:51 |
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run the Jewels 2 (Instrumentals) (2014) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol. 1 (Explicit Ver.) (2003) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Logic - Everybody (2017) | |||||
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from Killer Mike - Monster (2003)
(Chorus)
Welcome to the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show anything goes strippers and live shows It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show exctasy, hydro, and good blow It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show hoes strip, where pimps and hoes do strolls It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show Where hustlas collect rocks and straight rolls (Verse 1: Killer MIke) Welcome home motherfuckers your back again into the den of inequity the life of sin Where after the after party and the hotel lobbies probably find me drunk off Bacardi in a swank hotel an aspiring actress Trying to push her back through a thousand dollar mattress In Chicago a couple of bottles, couple of models, stolen Diablos Fast and furious going full throttle post club function, pills get swallowed Ladies get loose and so do bra staps power, money, and sex drive good raps Freaks emerge in a twilight with party pack of hydros alchohol blurred eye sight From dusk til dawn is when vampires roam pro athletes trick and don't go home (Chorus) (Verse 2: Killer Mike) Riding with my nigga Big Boi you don't sleep even partied with Diddy up in NYC Got drunk, rubbed titties of Dominican freaks every night bachelor party in the boom boom room On trees get burned or liquor consumed you ain't really seen a color till you seen it on shrooms Lipstick on the pale of my Pelle Pele spot hotter than fish scales cooked in coked ale Vampire party and we gets it down in the undergrounds underground Underground in club commer's basement ladies and low lifes do get wasted So high you can't hear the music but you feel it when the bass hits the atmosphere like the first year Freak bass hit everybodys heart goes fast rolling Mitsubishi's shakin' that ass (Chorus) (Verse 3: Bizzare) Got twenties on the Escort, bitch park my shit It's Bizzare from D12 in this bitch (yeah) and wich nigga want to fight (what!) I'm the club with Suge Knight, Ike, and Killer Mike (how does it feel) Fat dick for all my enemies caught a disease fucking Roy and Jazzie T (a ha ha) My girlfriends a fucking fool when she turned her back I'm making out with her mother like I'm in high school (shhh) And I don't sale crack to my African brothers I sell it to they mothers and they ex-lovers (that's true) So go ahead bitch pop the X so I can work your neck in the back of my Vett (ahh!) Red bones, I hate 'em no question I like fat bitches with bladder infections (ughh) Bizzare get down from strokers to Magic City It's the creep show, show your nasty titties (Chorus) |
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| from Run The Jewels - Run the Jewels 2 (Instrumentals) (2014) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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from Killer Mike - Monster (2003)
*heart beats*
*woman sings in background as the Intro begins* (Intro) Ryan pump blast shattered glass in the classroom Penny tried to hide in a bathroom, Homicide scream from the hand held dragon Mental flame from the barrel claim 25 angel, mercy Long as the black board, splatter with his inside Never had a chance to ride his new skateboard Billy didn't shake lord, he fell silent Died in the pantomime of cold violence His killer didn't even blink, he couldn't think Even when he heard the sirens kept firing Pupils dilated, possessed and perspiring He grew up admiring, 30 auts and calicos AR-15 and long barreled 44's so on the story goes He went out in a blaze of glory He went out in a front page story He went out in a front page story (Hook)(x2) My soul can't rest today I can't bring myself to pray I get down on my knees Cause you will always be six feet under me (Verse One) Frank, I'm sorry you didn't get to see your cell phone tape, hear yourself But to the mother fuckas who took Frank Williams AKA Fast Black, FUCK YOU! (Gunshot) Dear God, I've messed up again, I'm sassed up again Vodka spilling out my mouth onto my chin I've slipped into the darkness of the heartless Those barbarians carry savage weapons and they start shit They hearts is cold as the artic, these men motivate mobs to lynch These monsters are men, who I hang with These monsters of then are who I bang with Who I bang with, Crips, Bloods, BG, VL we have created our own road to hell We train to kill and not to feel, reacting with a mac But no matter who I kill I can't bring my nigga back My niggaz dead and I can't get my fucking head around it We was just smoking blunts of the best chronic And now I'm wearing a t-shirt with his picture on it Staggering about to vomit, consumed with vengeance With my vengeance I'm all consumed, by mid afternoon smoking blunts in my room To whom ever this letter may concern When bullets strike they burn more than the flesh of the ones hit You took my nigga my heart split, its broken, shattered in a million pieces Help me Jesus, help me Jesus, just help me Jesus, thug niggaz killers They victims was screaming help me Jesus (Hook)(x2) My soul can't rest today I can't bring myself to pray I get down on my knees Cause you will always be six feet under me *woman sings until end of beat* *heart monitor goes flat line* |
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Get 'Em Shawty feat. Three 6 Mafia [Clean Version] [single] (2005) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Get 'Em Shawty feat. Three 6 Mafia [Explicit Version] [single] (2005) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - RTJ4 (2020) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - RTJ4 (2020) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Monster (2003) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011)
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방학숙제즐 Yeah! Usher DJ Got Us Fallin` In Love (Feat. Pitbull) Usher Shut Up And Let Me Go (Tocadisco Love The Old School Mix) The Ting T.. 곡 141 | 담기 5 | 추천 0 |
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - RTJ4 (2020) | |||||
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from Killer Mike - Monster (2003)
(Big Boi)
Yeah Its going all the way down Aquemeni Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey doesn't mean we on the same team you playin' on bitch Cool and Dre on the track, run it (Verse 1: Killer Mike) Since last heard I'm still Randy Moss and I still catch a beat runnin' when its tossed and often light green kiss my ass to coffin Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths(?) and cut the bull then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance Ambidexterious juggle pretty girls and they friendly fifty friends hit Jamacia rollin' papers turning up spotta benz City corners I've been in a duece double O three Benz I'm sittin' on those dubs twins I'm from the city where kiddies ride on dope rims It's where niggaz snap shot and they ain't takin' pictures mista I'm well equipped to hit ya', same birthday as Hitler I'll getcha (Chorus: repeat 2X) Hey we rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave home of the brave G A G A home of the brave (Verse 2: Killer Mike) I got a Tahoe, and a Tahoe she work out fit like Taebo Get my findy(?) Air Force Ones shit wait I'm so old Last one to Louie Fitoine skins on my timbo's Gettin' blown in a limo, that's my M.O. Roll next presidential, get a pistol to your temple I'll let it faint, leave your brain lingering in limbo Southern fried that's how I ride, creed on simple Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil You faggots do it for glory Y'alls just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and legal (Chorus) (Verse 3: Slimm Calhoun) A town down Braves started cap from the land of the made ain't no hard atrap after depts of the dungeon We livin' artifacts where niggaz rip chickens talk bricks, keep an artist strapped Flame throwers got us hot in the spot wreckin these dog tails through red dog stripe It's like all hell, block cells make bail and it's back to these crooks and cakes jumpin' at next cell What you know about the way the whales kiss it your body scaled I'm 'bout to hit by the box of tens through the mail then reply beaten twelve sickness spinnin' on twenty-ones We produce many guns, we spittin' at anyones Disrespect (?) little bows and I'll cock and explode up Take me to the grave, grave, home of the brave (Chorus) (Killer Mike) So slums, so sligh, nigga (i'm) straight ducked you can ask my baby's mother she'll tell you niggaz shit He the type to fuck a bitch rob that bitch's baby brother (Slimm Calhoun) And I'm the type to rip ya bitch leave the shit up under your covers (?) blessing from sin New recrutes we in it again rap so hard we flippin' again walkin' dubs on the benz (Killer Mike) One, two, crack fiend three on boys street jeans Four full blown hit the scene five like trap (?) Like a thick hoe in sassy jeans rub her right she'll cream Fuck her right moan and scream killer kill out on (?) (Slimm Calhoun) Swervin', servin', bouncin' the buttons like 5 5 9 truck somethin' Two glock nines round dumpin' round my hip strap ain't jumpin' Keep my bitch dunkin' somethin' be outlawed bangin' 'em down for bustin' (Chorus) - repeat to fade |
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| from Young Bloodz - Drankin' Patnaz (2003) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - BangX3 (2011) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II (2007) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - Underground Atlanta (2009) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels 2 (2018) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - Run The Jewels (2018) | |||||
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| from Killer Mike - R.A.P. Music (2012) | |||||
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| from Run The Jewels - RTJ4 (2020) | |||||
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