Killaz (feat. Melanie Rutherford & C. Brown) feat. Melanie Rutherford,C. Brown

歌詞

I'm not afraid of the storm, no It seems like you're slipping away I'm not afraid of the storm, no I'm not afraid of the storm You fuckin' with a killa (I love you, baby) You fuckin' with a killa (You're so sexy) You fuckin' with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or killa Uhh, I'm in love with this pep Switch a nigga up, put a thug in a dress Chop a nigga head off, pick his head up Turn it upside down, drink his blood from his neck Uhh, I fly across you with the Coupe now I'm fire, the fire marshal shut the booth down Uh, you fuckin' with a killa Take your body, rape your body, dump it in the river Turn myself in then, beat the case for it then Turn around and put I really did it on my Twitter Uhh, I'm a fucked up, nigga Pill poppin', everybody fucked up with us Me and Joey the cottonmouth kings (I love you, baby) What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? Sing Uhh, uh, I'm fuckin' with a killa (So crazy) I'm fuckin' with a killa I'm fuckin' with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or killa First the clouds form, then they dark in the sky Then the heavens roar when a couple of them collide Then the most toxic rain landed on my Caesar then Jesus Christ, the storm arrive 6 foot somethin' made of Spanish descent What I write is fresh air like my hand's in a vent Y'all 'bout to be lost like you don't know where your manager went That's just a heads up 'cause none of y'all was plannin' a vic I'm from the projects, Grey Goose, a crate on the bench Mike's Hard Lemonade'll get you amateurs bent Where I'm from they don't hesitate the cannon that spits Stand by the wrong man and watch your thoughts land on a fence I'm the voice of the gutter where your boys serve your mother And the noise from a clucker puts your boy on a cover We annoy undercovers 'cause they never put on, we from the hood We don't snitch boy we weather the storm, we some killaz You fuckin' with a killa (I love you, baby) You fuckin' with a killa (You're so sexy) You fuckin' with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or killa I'm comin' with flash just to blast your face mask Bullets flyin' faster than the NASA spacecraft Get half your face smashed by the click clack The impact's a passion of massive plane crash The mic minister write literature, rhyme sinister Might injure, your nine endin' your life when it's the Prime miniature time witness the prime Innocent lives kissin' goodbye, picture the I, givin' a fuck The truth walkin' just walked in the booth talkin' Too often I put a hot beat in a new coffin For instrumentals I dig a grave then drop so many bars Around you when you listen feel like you in a cage Niggaz styles is sour, you makin' lemonade Take a thousand hours to write, our rhymes minute made Me, Joey and Joell leave you crippled Motherfuck five cents but we'll kill you over Nickel, we some killaz You fuckin' with a killa (I love you, baby) You fuckin' with a killa (You're so sexy) You fuckin' with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or killa I disagreed with my shadow when he got on Twitter (so I) Don't like bein' followed so I shot that nigga A known loner, that's backwards I'm a loner that's known to attempt to put a comber in a coma You lookin' at the prime suspect, with enough stress If you can give a fluck then I can give fluck less Obsessed with who I struck next so I set it for Success when I spit 'cause the vic is my next metaphor Self-destructive mixed with light lies If, you lookin' for psychotic, I got it or don't Maybe y'all are retarded, absurd And I observe while the whole world tries to act reserved Need a Oscar, I'll put on an act that's superb Everybody relax, it's words, maybe it's not It's gotta be reasonable doubt but Reason don't come out my mouth, I let it come out of hers I'm fuckin' with a killa I'm fuckin' with a killa I'm fuckin' with a killa I'm fuckin' with a killa