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Sencillo / Pista
Killa Killa / Dead Man
Letras
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
(Killa killa)
From California Police shit
What you want familia
(want familia)
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
(Killa killa)
Now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
'Cause I've been on some shit
'Cause I've been on some shit
On some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit
On some shit, yeah
Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
You ain't fuckin with
Uh
Yeah, came in it like I just woke up and I'm late for the day shift
(Fuck that shit)
And my feet on the earth but my head in the sky with the spaceship
(Spaceships?)
What you know 'bout the killa,
But you know 'bout the killa
And the fish scared
(and the fish, what?)
You can smell it from the bag,
I'm about to get you high like Dizel(?)
To tell the truth, I'm so truthfully addicted
I cannot define the root (the root)
Of what it is consuming me
And keeping me so dark that I cannot repent
I get a feeling sometimes; it makes me wonder how I keep from going under
(how I keep from going under)
I really wanna get high
Cause ive been on some other shit (you mother.fuckers!)
You confine me, up in your metropolis
With the little Jefferey Domma (?) up in my pockets
Just poppin offa my mouth like a popular politician
Cause I've been on some shit the Illuminati would censor
Without a doubt, mention my name and you better spell it out
L-O-X shit on the Vatican; Imma call 'em out
The killa, killa, sayin I'm a killa, man
(killa-wha?)
Right then, who the killa with the kilograms
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
(Killa killa)
From California Police shit
What you want familia
(want familia)
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
Now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
'Cause I've been on some shit
'Cause I've been on some shit
'Cause I've been on some shit
Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
Anybody wanna try to do what I've been doin' (wha?)
And I guarantee they aint gon' be surviving through it (nah)
Cause I'm volatile, like a rag on a Molotov
When somebody try to put a lighter to it
Pop, pop, mix it up like a chop-shop
Lox been better mounds, motherfucker try to move it
I confess, I've been high since conception,
Been dope since I came out the vagina fluid
But now I'm so lifted I could be a piece
No offence, but my eyes looking Vietnamese
Better bring the beat back like EMT
Don't start, Nowhere to run
Why you starin' at me like your eyelids stuck
Don't start, don't interrupt
Cause I won't be liable for...
Cause I don't think they fuckin understand
About to let this shit sink in
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
From California Police shit
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
N-now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
'Cause I've been on some shit
On some shit, yeah (yeah)
'Cause I've been on some shit
'Cause I've been on some shit
Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
What's a motherfuckin blunt, cause I really wanna smoke now
And where the motherfuking haters, cause they all getting woke now
It's got me thinking, is anybody original anymore,
Cause I really feel like it's getting so minimal
And where the motherfuckers that have been sleeping on me forever
Cause I got a vendetta, I won't forget 'em now
I got the lighter with the gas, got the fire with the killbill, son
I got the bomb, on the pier, got the brick, make you feel real numb
(Make you feel real numb)
I got the motherfuckin extraordinarily unbelievable shit that make you salivate
And anywhere in America, doesn't matter where,
We got weight your face could never calibrate
I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
From California Police shit
There ain't really anything that you can do, like
Came in it so fresh that I'm dripping wet
Gotta do my own thing, no disrespect
I ain't running with none of ya'll goons,
Preaching big politics like a heavyset diplomat
I've been out here (out here)
Killing illuminati motherfuckers
I probably should've mentioned that (oops)
Anybody wanna interj-j-j-j-ject, nah
Fuck that, getting G's like I'm in a jet
See you out, tryna ball on me,
Intersect every single track that I jot, leave 'em handicapped
Cause I came out the coffin (coffin)
And I'm back from the dead, like evil dead
Defeat the purpose of dying if you defy death
I guess I'm lucky, and I still got nine left (nine left)
Well, it's kinda what I do though (what's that?)
New things that haven't been defined yet (oh).
Every day when I wake up (wake up)
I ask cousin but I ain't getting no break up
And I haven't gotten her sign yet
Quit sleepin on me (I was just letting my eyes rest)
Wrists don't even compare me to anybody
Matter of fact, you can leave your hopes at dinner parties
With fellow baffles, and I count up to 20 bodies
Probably better off, cause you never invited me
Now they out, on the hunt, tryna find me
Dawg, to my sit(?), but I can't slow down
Aint no way that I could get a mothafucka off me,
They just wanna see me as a blue corpse, now (damn)
Ain't nobody on top forever (nope)
Even if you got a cult together, with colts and daggers
You still bleed like all the others,
There ain't really anything that you can do, like
There ain't really anything that you can do, like
Look, we all dead man walking
Hoppin round here till our heads pop off
None of us even see when it's coming
Kind of like a shareholder when the stocks drop off (drop off)
Everybody walking 'round so clueless
'Till they meet the maker and they realize who it is
Call it the Devil, ghosts, and the Illuminati
Cause its really only different to enthusiasts
Fuck a theory or anybody's conspiracies (yeah)
Or people tryna judge me by my purity
I'm obviously gonna ruffle some feathers
With my point of views and the words I speak
But I never won, I never one to be biting my tongue
But I never won, I never one to be biting my tongue
Look, I got such a big hunger my stomach is growling
It sounding like thunder (rah)
I've already devoured all the competition that they conjured (ha!)
I'm the Illuminati killa, buckle all your seats for departure (we takin off!)
I'm the Illuminati killa, buckle all your seats for departure!
Illuminati is watching me, I've been paranoid
I can't avoid it, no medication can fill the void
My soul's destroyed, I've been writing, my haters overjoyed
They celebrate, cause soon I'll be dipped in ameboma(?) fluid
There ain't really anything that you can do, like
There ain't really anything that you can do, like
Contrary to common belief, mortality is not such a horrible concept and should be embraced rather than feared.