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The Kills At The Back Of The Shell

I can't stop now Nigga, that I thug wit kill Pop to tha chest how does it feel and nigga we peel caps Pap, fit to get your wig cracked back Killin'

'm screamin more and more and more war Killa for scrilla and more war, more war (more war) A to the muthafuckin k Runnin through the gateway bustin at the niggas back

I'll kill ya And Jesus can't even hear ya +Thrill+ ya, like Michael Jackson Acting when the time for action Shell gun click out my back and Cee-Lo he

it again and again and again And it's difficult, killing is the wickedest Biblical sin I'm talking about Mama's identical twin I see your face when I look at

First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill

shit on me When I retire I'll be spitting baby food on people At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up next to her With Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs You ever had your cap peeled back

get a chain that's glistenin' I aspire to get a chain of businesses I retire nigga Gettin' at me ain't what the business is I kill the kitten if he witnesses

niggas eat and they get fat Chase heads up and down the block and kill rats Skilled with the gats, even feds don't know where the shells at The shell

up and my pants too If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do Rather it be the streets, then jail where I die at And I'm ashmatic,