niggaz! I got the NEW NEW... (Killa K-K-K-Killa Killa...) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (Niggaz don't wanna touch the Killa
But that's just me From them female fantasies frolic freely In my cock pit, every 30 some seconds I can't stop it [Chorus] [Killer Mike] Killer Kill
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest 'Cos reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubblin' uneasy like the bowels of hell, boo Enough to make a black ghost
Grindtime (oh the mercy) Yo one time for yo man this is Grindtime check and (Welcome To The Grindhouse!) And we gonna do it West Indian Style for you
(All day I dream about) (All day I dream about sex) You say you were so sick of it I'm tired of jackin' off 'cause you ain't there Killer kill from
kids and wife and You go spaghetti when these killers strike like lightning Niggaz go spaghetti when these killers strike like lightning [Chorus] [Killer Mike
Yeah, it's going all the way down Aquemeni records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey Doesn't mean we on the same
We have created our own road to hell We train to kill and not to feel, reactin' with a mac But no matter who I kill I can't bring my nigga back My niggaz
and my credit card Now I'm poor (government snitches are paid) Momma I don't wanna sell Crack no more ( listen it gon take about 3 minutes just listen) [Killer Mike
shit It's Bizzare from D12 in this bitch And which nigga want to fight I'm the club with Surge Knight, Ike, and Killer Mike Fat dick for all my enemies
happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking running out (repeat) [Verse 1 - Killer Mike
You don't have to go home One time, one time Easy, that cook shit got me sleepy Rollin' down 85, leaning but I ain't weaving Man, you should stay a day
Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead and y'all just scared Aah, Killer Mike
Aright so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in jail Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll
Peace will never tame the hatrid of me I'm too restricted, separated from your society.. I'm a new breed of species, a curse to lift that speak my
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost
know I love you (My pain, my strife) Oh baby, oh baby I will never leave you girl (Good days, bad nights) You know I love you (Lovely fistfights) No baby, no baby Killa
i'm talking about one night, 82, static, selecta, like... i'll take back to one night like static, selecta, come on, man! hey, hey, hey! nigger free style
