I will kill you
• Written by Operaman10
i come to every club with intention to do harm with a prosthetic arm smelling
like boone's farm hiding under tables as soon as i hear alarms, paranoid thief
that'll steal from his own mom's, conniving con, artist with a bomb strapped to my
stomach screaming let's get it on, a lush that love to drink, drunk driving a tank,
rollin' over a bank, cops see me and faint i'm drastic, i'm past my limit of coke
i think i'll up my high by slitting your throat, push your baby carriage into the street,
till' it's mince meat, your men been beat the minute i step onto your street
i fucking hate you, i'll take your drawers down while emma videotapes you
satan done got me on this song, eating a hot dog while reading the qu'ran
while i'm on the john, take it back sisqo, you know where it belongs now
here's a gun, i'll put it in your palm now go up and blow dry hills arms off
fuck your love songs, just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gonna swing on
i'm king kong, guns blow you to kingdom come, show your machine gun
funk, i've got sixteen m-16's and one pump, this snub I'm my paw shove it
in your jaw have you running out this fucking club in your drawers, yeah
we loving them broads, there's nothing to applaud but fuck it it's all good,
the hood is up in the source, i'm a nigga who loves scuffles and i won't
hesitate to sock you again with swollen knuckles i'm like that, catch a nigga
like bear traps blow his head right back in front of a priest saying' you hear that!
i slap your freak, bump you and you won't speak if you step on my feet
you'll get drowned in your own drink, i suffocated my own shrink just for
talking, came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made em' drop his coffin
these beads i'm swinging is stinging em' see all these niggas, when i step up in
the club i'm bringing em', if any nigga looking to hard we rodney king'n em'
malice green to them and gasoline em' with premium light a cigarette and
flick it at him or spit it at him hold up a picture of his family and kick it at em'
blast while you right hooking, right while your wife's looking fuck fight music
both this is loosing your life music, i'ma spit it right in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit you liberace's
versace's and you nazis watch me, cause you think you got me in the hot
seat, you motherfuckers wanna judge me cause your not me you'll
never stop me, i'm top speed as you pop me you can't even drop me
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Operaman10
Member since March 5 2014