Lyrics:
we hurting fit to kill?
Sure we're tilting at the mill
Just once we're gonna do the right thing
Just once we're going on a roll
This time I'm working
to kill 'em
I didn't mean to make 10, 20, 100 million
And ever since I made it, I been burnin' down the ceiling
I know why they be hatin', 'cause I be
can't, on God, nigga kill yourself
Since a jit, I been the motherfuckin' shit dawg
I got them mad, they in they feelings, yeah they pissed off
I had
to death within the smog it lies
Take one look at your skies
And in the darkness realize
Kill fear, the power of lies
For we will not be hypnotized
cop cars, nigga
Kill another nigga, break the law, then call us outlaws, nigga
What happened? Want us to keep it peaceful
Shoulda seen them hatin'
to kill 'em
I didn't mean to make 10, 20, 100 million
And ever since I made it, I been burnin' down the ceiling
I know why they be hatin', 'cause I be
We need some people that'd kill for us
We need some people that'd die for us
We need some bitches that's gon' ride for us
Because this shit is so
Twista's got skill
Yes I kill
I can ? on the gas
Like Buffalo Bill
I'll be putting in the game
Like the niggas from the South
If a nigga's
defied
At Hell this reflection stares at me
And then I lose my mind
It betrays me
Oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, If looks could kill
Speak up
And keep my conscience clean when I wake
Don't make this easy
I want you to mean it
Jasey (say you'll mean it)
You're dressed to kill
I'm
with them 747's
Get high (high)
Gonna kill another six pack just to watch it die
Turn the party up, up, up
Turn the party up, up, up, up
We
love that'll kill me, it's the sudden stop.
Love me now we can't waste time
I'm not the kind who likes to stay all night
Once the sun comes up
you call defeat,
'Cause there's women running past you now-
And you just drag your feet.
Man makes a gun, man goes to war,
Man can kill, and man can
of ducks
Hundred grand on the hand, Game got the range of trucks
Kill wit the deal, still got cane to cut
'Cause we Certified Gangstaz
We still in ages
at night, I kill the light but I'm still awake
Now I'm afraid, I been waitin'
I'm sick and tired of masturbatin'
So confused, with love an' hate and I say
murder 'em with the dialect of an apostle
I'm apocalyptic and I can kick it whichever way you wanna hear it
Ain't no tellin' who I'ma kill and bury
return fire cause they
[Vocoder Box:]Too slow {*gunshots*}
[DJ Quik:] What's the dilly?
[Vocoder Box:] Cause we kill for a living
[DJ Quik:] We kill
those that
Get high with you
Niggas know, infared's on ya head
Then they ride with you
How many niggas that'll die for you?
(Why must we kill our own
Doodie got his refill
I know real killers act like females
All the trenches bitches give me tea still
How you kill him? Bro, I need the details
out you gorra draw it out
Spit out your poison
Before it kills you...
Spit out your poison
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out
Spit out your poison
Ammunition, ammunition for the fight.
It kills!
Violence with anger.
The foolish wager.
Somatic Danger.
Wage a mind war.
It kills!
The fusion
gone
Love and a .45
Are all you need to get through the night
One'll kill you one'll keep you alive
Love and a .45
Parole number fourteen two
Stands
Welcome to Horrorwood
Where anyone would kill for a call back
'Cause everyone is just so fucking
Desperate for fame
Can't blame the savages this town
ARMAGEDDONIZER
Why the hell do we kill for territory?
Does greed make us blind and brute?
Why the hell is madness mandatory?
Who is to prosecute?
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