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Killuminati

1999专辑

  • I'm a beast with these flows
    Two birds, one stoned, you get geese'd when trees rolled
    They say I'm evil cause I trained my ego to see gold
    Cause he know, seagulls couldn't see these goals, please
    It's the return of the Beast Coast
    No cash flashed, but the cheese still make teeth show
    Incognito, is how you move on the strip
    What you tryna be Vito? Well there's rules to this s**t
    Don't get clapped, y'all ain't real spitters, y'all lips chapped
    Better watch it, Mr. Nice Watch, don't risk that
    I got a six-pack of bare skill that I spill like that
    And everybody know (that s**t crack!)
    Y'all ****** softspoken, down below choking
    The type to drop the soap when you soakin' in front of most men
    There's makes sense why you want beef, well this frozen
    It's nuts for you screwed in the tool, and can't hold em
    Better shoot yourself Plaxico, because I'm next to go
    The Progressive flows from New York to New Mexico
    My lyrical span is what the fans is demandin'
    Step into my box and that's exactly what'chu stand in
    Ain't no half steppin' around me
    And you gotta drown a fish before you clown me
    The young cop killer, I'm that ill, so doc' will ya
    Give me two shots for 2Pac killer, *****
    Soul searchin' 'til my flows are perfect
    I ain't tryna be a slave to grow old from workin'
    Sorry Bada$$, you lucky that I peeped it second
    Tell them ****** keep it steppin' with they beat selection
    Check the melodies, it's so heavenly
    That s**t'll get your hipster move with no 7D's
    Audi-o***m, can I bust soliloquies?
    Got that s**t mix and mastered, both remedies
    Grab a spoonful, we sturrin' up a pot
    And you know we gotta serve it while it's hot
    I'm flowin' like a volcano and drippin' verses off the top
    Dirty cops still swervin' on the block
    Lookin' for black kids, that spittin' up acid
    It's in my jeans so don't worry what my pants is
    Get with the script, it's that ignorant s**t
    And they bound to get sick of us quick but I ain't sealin' my lips
    It's a shift, I know you feel it man
    We blowin' up like a ceiling fan
    Droppin' off jewels like Killa Cam's man
    When it comes to kickin' verses, I'm Mr. Van Damme
    Crushin' strawberries, it's a jam
    So throw up both hands if you can
    Ironic how I'm killin' this s**t, until they bury me
    My volume is going in depth with longevity
    Stupids
  • [00:22.54]I'm a beast with these flows
    [00:24.61]Two birds, one stoned, you get geese'd when trees rolled
    [00:26.86]They say I'm evil cause I trained my ego to see gold
    [00:29.99]Cause he know, seagulls couldn't see these goals, please
    [00:33.31]It's the return of the Beast Coast
    [00:35.58]No cash flashed, but the cheese still make teeth show
    [00:38.04]Incognito, is how you move on the strip
    [00:40.59]What you tryna be Vito? Well there's rules to this s**t
    [00:43.34]Don't get clapped, y'all ain't real spitters, y'all lips chapped
    [00:46.10]Better watch it, Mr. Nice Watch, don't risk that
    [00:48.49]I got a six-pack of bare skill that I spill like that
    [00:51.65]And everybody know (that s**t crack!)
    [00:54.14]Y'all ****** softspoken, down below choking
    [00:56.77]The type to drop the soap when you soakin' in front of most men
    [00:59.55]There's makes sense why you want beef, well this frozen
    [01:02.14]It's nuts for you screwed in the tool, and can't hold em
    [01:04.88]Better shoot yourself Plaxico, because I'm next to go
    [01:07.80]The Progressive flows from New York to New Mexico
    [01:10.53]My lyrical span is what the fans is demandin'
    [01:12.91]Step into my box and that's exactly what'chu stand in
    [01:15.59]Ain't no half steppin' around me
    [01:18.59]And you gotta drown a fish before you clown me
    [01:21.19]The young cop killer, I'm that ill, so doc' will ya
    [01:23.96]Give me two shots for 2Pac killer, *****
    [01:26.85]Soul searchin' 'til my flows are perfect
    [01:28.80]I ain't tryna be a slave to grow old from workin'
    [01:31.95]Sorry Bada$$, you lucky that I peeped it second
    [01:34.79]Tell them ****** keep it steppin' with they beat selection
    [01:37.34]Check the melodies, it's so heavenly
    [01:40.01]That s**t'll get your hipster move with no 7D's
    [01:43.23]Audi-o***m, can I bust soliloquies?
    [01:45.50]Got that s**t mix and mastered, both remedies
    [01:48.05]Grab a spoonful, we sturrin' up a pot
    [01:50.44]And you know we gotta serve it while it's hot
    [01:52.68]I'm flowin' like a volcano and drippin' verses off the top
    [01:55.81]Dirty cops still swervin' on the block
    [01:57.83]Lookin' for black kids, that spittin' up acid
    [02:00.86]It's in my jeans so don't worry what my pants is
    [02:04.45]Get with the script, it's that ignorant s**t
    [02:06.68]And they bound to get sick of us quick but I ain't sealin' my lips
    [02:09.94]It's a shift, I know you feel it man
    [02:12.49]We blowin' up like a ceiling fan
    [02:15.15]Droppin' off jewels like Killa Cam's man
    [02:17.48]When it comes to kickin' verses, I'm Mr. Van Damme
    [02:20.62]Crushin' strawberries, it's a jam
    [02:23.11]So throw up both hands if you can
    [02:25.72]Ironic how I'm killin' this s**t, until they bury me
    [02:28.47]My volume is going in depth with longevity
    [02:31.34]Stupids