Lyrics:
she'll destroy you
Play them like a fiddle
Make them guess your riddles
Get them one by one out of your way
Play them like a fiddle
Make them guess your
kidding the feeling inside is revealing a side of me I hid from the light
No money's a killer of pride
I figured on figures arrive
Ing by now
Ring the bell
We could've been superstars but niggas be playin' slime
Only play for keeps
Grimy, thirsty, hungry
Say you my nigga, you say you my hitter
But I
killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart
And then
a waste
Not a peer, near or far, get the fuck out my face
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not
Killer
Killer
Two blinks
Four Brinks
Consequences
Jumping out the plane without lenses
The senses of being a kid and jumping fences
Defensive
You got
Oooooh-oooooh
Playa haters, wanna know who you are
When you coming down, like a superstar
If you really wanna know, who it be
It's Fat Pat,
are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna
Yea Yea
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers yea yea
Trynna
to deprave
Divide...Devour..BVetray
Cause lovers are killers
Stripped by the villains
The future is killers and progress
Crawl...Hunt...Cut...Down...
reiß den Bandana weg, Kalle
Du voll verschwitzter konditiongeschwächter Hurensohn
Killer-Kombo, Köln-Berlin, schwarz-weiß für ein Hungerlohn
Du bist
the room
I'm a drive by vibe, a drive by vibe
I'm a killer ride, a killer ride
Know you like my sound, I go vroom
Make you the hottest in the room
I'm
cus' I keep on walking
Gone through the light
These flashing lights go by, I'm so high
There's a runway just for me in the sky
I never seen a star,
they should disperse
Hosanna, hey sanna, sanna sanna
Hosanna hey sanna ho sanna
Hey JC, JC, you're alright by me
Sanna ho, sanna hey Superstar
Why
Falling to midnight
The full moon calls
Bats fly by the streetlights
The rain begins to fall
c move in the alley
The rats run and hide
You're
The antichrist superstar, hyperpunkstar-no guitar
And if I was in World War 3
They would call me-call me: Le Spitfire
The antichrist superstar
and live a better life
Like a calculator I be making decimals
Like a superstar I be making banger songs
No reverse push start in this game
Stay up better
this Bitch and spray
Clique of killers And gorillas by our business, Ain't no missin
If I hit you, I'ma hit you, promise I won't leave No witness
It's
Watching them fall one by one, they fight
Did you think you'll love me too?
Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
'Cause I love you
the kingdom
And every needs provided
Oh you wanna be a superstar
And you wanna drive the flyest cars
And you wanna by the finer things
Like a diamond ring
"Jockin' my fresh" - Jay-Z
[Verse 1:]
I'm on fire survival, admire you liar
Who hire, new tires, flew by you
New buyer, Brunier, the new sire
Each line, I
laps,
Here comes junior sneekin up from the back of the pack,
Fire in his eyes, Wavin out the window as he passes em by,
And the tension mounts, Now
Why they always wanna fight I'm right here
Everywhere I go, I'll still be man of the year
Think I've made myself clear
I'll be sitting nice by
The counsellor said to avoid the bad crowd, but the music played so loud
Tomorrow is another day, who are they to say, I've got no future?
By this time I know
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