Kill sh*t lyrics

by

T-Pain


[Intro: Tech N9ne]
This is the trip
The best part I really really like
Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number, ha ha ha
Ayo, Kali, kill 'em

[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
Kali baby
Know we claim we insane, seeing Strange do the same thing
Drain the main vein on mainstream, they plain Janes
Tell 'em wake it off, tell 'em knock it off (Mine, mine)
Tell 'em if they penciling to pick 'em off (Like the primetime)
Coming out the middle is the reason we done took so long
Give 'em just a little when they d-d-do it to my song
I'll make you do a song, sick it to you a song
Fluids keep movin' in the middle with pillows they chewing on
Other rappers ain't compatible, they be fallible
If you wanna challenge me, battle me, better saddle up
I whoop 'em out of love, seal it by pittlin' pattlin'
Tittle and tattle 'em, rattle 'em 'til they had enough
And like old liquor Kali can speak easy, be easy
If I lick her Kali can freak easy, yo breezy
Little sh*tter and I can pee-ee on MCs
And if they differ from me they can eat me in season
Ah huh, I'm ripping my mouth off
And n*ggas that mouth off, I'm taking they top off
I'm the dope and you are the drop-off
My n*ggas are not soft, the ignorants pop off, hot sauce
I'm coming from the land of the barbie
Where n*ggas'll off me if I don't give 'em my car keys
Better not start me, pick up a clip in a heartbeat
Sit in the star seat, I get to killing 'em softly
W-W-Why you gotta do it on me on the ch-ch-choppers
When I did it in the beginning, I hit it on it
Just the type of me to show 'em
I'ma c-c-c-c-continue put 'em in a blender but I spit-ed on it
See they be shaking the fact
Put a snake into the record for the sake of the bat (Kali!)
Or maybe stay where ya at
'Cause it's safer than racing for paper you may never have (Kali!)
That Krizz cray
Better yet call me Kali baby
Really deliver any kind of way
I slowed it down to make it easier to say
Totally awesome dude
I'm a predator and y'all some food
Better if I was offin' you
From up here it's a pretty damn awesome view
And a moment of silence, we just lost a few, shh...
Uh-huh, bring it back now
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
You already know the outcome
How 'bout turnin' up the volume
And watch me kill sh*t
You already know what I'm talking 'bout
If you don't understand the words that's coming out my mouth
Then watch me kill sh*t

[Verse 2: Twista]
Twista
They call me Mr. Malevolent
With a style to show that I'm another pistol that's elegant
Kaliko to cut the throat of me, no controllin' me
Nickin' every syllable that's strong enough to lift up an elephant, ahh
I can sense that you're as soft as a moccasin
I can send n*ggas at you and have 'em take away your oxygen
I could then murder you in another dimension
Of diabolical proportions as I find a portal and lock 'em in
Eat the key up then re-up, I'm gone
See the way that I re-up, a G up, I'm on
Now I'ma hang my feet up from Reeboks, it's on
n*gga this ain't a game, put your Wii up, I'm grown
I'm general militia and you be feelin' every person
Though everybody can spit it
But we still'll very pack so much artillery, we are like a military
Ain't no tellin' how many bodies we 'bout to kill and bury
Gimme the block then I'ma ball, because I be tippin'
Spending the money when I'm in the mall, I try to be different
Different kinda clothes, other kinda shoes
When the hoes see the swag
They be askin' if they can come and kick it
Shorty what you talkin' 'bout?
Just get your homies and come with it
I'm over here gettin' throwed up in the limousine
Now I got a drunken fast flow
But it don't matter I can still blow the whole party to smithereens
Splittin' words in the middle like Kali-
Ko, we killin' 'em 'cause you put together a team
As if you was Pat Riley 'cause ain't nobody compara-
Ble to us if you want it then you know what it mean
Twista
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
You already know the outcome
How 'bout turnin' up the volume
And watch me kill sh*t
You already know what I'm talking 'bout
If you don't understand the words that's coming out my mouth
Then watch me kill sh*t

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
A. Yay-Yay-Yay-Yay-Yates
You don't know the handle then you a day late
Death and destruction - it is they fate
'Cause when I get up on a track, it'll be like wait
Sick 'em the lip and get to flippin', you be the victim
And I'ma pick 'em off, fix 'em with a quick and I'ma knock the vision off of n*ggas
No living, giving or iggin' on the rigorous, look at this
Will somebody look at this? I be killing it
Put up or shut up, good or be cut up, it's animosity
Foot in ya gut up, bullet for colors, I'm an atrocity, wicked
I wretch around and wrench it off, I rip it
I'd rather be red and ready than running with the rigits
Don't be stupid, if you got a minute better run away
You better jump or slump in mucus, never gonna put the gun away
You better back up off of me or get it, admit it
I'm killing off everybody and then it's acquitted
And we knocking, he stopping, never can beat the cleverness
She jocking me c*ck and coming to get the head of the chula
I shoot her because of lots a gouda
That dude'll be foolery, because I shocked the ruler
Ay-yay-yay-yay-yay-yay yank 'em
When he thinking he better than N9na I gotta spank him
Shank him with the thang
For thinking they will come and give up the game
We hang the really bane in my sanctum
They don't really wanna see me
Tecca N9na eating your whole supper like ziti
When I get to going, I smoke a n*gga like a beedi
I'm leaving 'em all dead, lips blacker than Miss Celie!
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
You already know the outcome
How 'bout turnin' up the volume
And watch me kill sh*t
You already know what I'm talking 'bout
If you don't understand the words that's coming out my mouth
Then watch me kill sh*t
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