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Going for the kill

  1. Give me that cash, give me that money
  2. Back from the dead and I'm still stackin' bodies
  3. Give me that bag, give me that funding
  4. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm going for the kill, yeah
  5.  
  6. Yeah, hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains
  7. Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake
  8. Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm
  9. Going for the kill, yeah
  10. Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names
  11. Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games
  12. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm
  13. Going for the kill, yeah (ay, yuh)
  14.  
  15. I'm not a movement, I'm merely a man
  16. Mеssing with mutant, that fear what I am
  17. Mind the intrusion, I'm clearing a path
  18. 'Causе the gun will go off without hearing a bang
  19. You need a serious plan
  20. They got nothing to say, with a spear in my hand
  21. I gon' cut to the chase when I'm piercing the damn
  22. Let the flood wash away all the blood and decay that I smeared on my land
  23. Bad wolf and they lost sheep
  24. Watching how I drop three, I can't be controlled like a hotkey
  25. Man's so strong, but he not me
  26. Red from his neck, and then next to his chest if he cross me
  27. Lay him to a field with the poppies
  28. I ain't gonna deal with a proxies
  29. Stifle how you feel, can't ignore what the job be
  30. Watching what I wield drawing more like it pot greed, prick getting stored like a codpiece
  31. Fluid and nimble
  32. Chop sticks up like a funeral symbol
  33. Moan with the mode, so that's two in the middle
  34. And I'm steady with my hand like I move with a Gimbal
  35. Mans so stupid simple
  36. I gon' check off the cheque, and I do it official
  37. When you gamble with death, you're just choosing the pistols
  38. Six to your head, and your view is abysmal
  39. 'Cause I be born without luck, but I'm lucky I'm born
  40. Man acting tough, but I cut to the core
  41. Pay for the silence, but money can't talk
  42. When you're blessed with a curse it's a double edged sword
  43. I leave a sorcerer's blood on the floor
  44. Down with the flow, but I trusted the source
  45. Silently judged like a mother in law
  46. My appetites gone, but I'm hungry for more
  47.  
  48. Yeah, hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains
  49. Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake
  50. Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm
  51. Going for the kill, yeah
  52. Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names
  53. Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games
  54. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm
  55. Going for the kill, yeah (ay, yuh)
  56.  
  57. Talk about masters and strings, they affecting your nerves like a marionette
  58. People are bargaining chips, every second on Earth is a gamble with death
  59. Call it a cardinal sin, but a method that works can't be bad for success
  60. Now that the class is dismissed, I'll be tearing the words from my family crest
  61. Look at how the plan on folding, man is rolling
  62. Pulling out a weapon like a bag of holding
  63. Everytime they pop pop, I be wreck a molting
  64. That's another job done, I'm so damn revolting
  65. Lack control and I do it again
  66. And again and again and again
  67. Rapping gold, look, man, I'm a ten
  68. Outta ten outta ten outta ten
  69. When he blue red, make a dude so purple
  70. Every box green like I'm smooth with wordles
  71. They gon' square up, but I move in circles
  72. Hurtful, put that on my new commercial
  73. Outside blow, but the wound internal
  74. Cut him to bits full of bitterness
  75. I'm gon' Shredder my foes like a Mutant Turtle
  76. I put a limit on limitless
  77.  
  78. Give me that cash, give me that money
  79. Back from the dead and I'm still stackin' bodies
  80. Give me that bag, give me that funding
  81. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm going for the kill, yeah
  82.  
  83. Yeah, hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains
  84. Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake
  85. Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm
  86. Going for the kill, yeah
  87. Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names
  88. Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games
  89. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm
  90. Going for the kill, yeah (ay, yuh)
  91. Yeah, hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains
  92. Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake
  93. Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm
  94. Going for the kill, yeah
  95. Yeah, iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names
  96. Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games
  97. Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm
  98. Going for the kill, yeah

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