Slaughterhouse - Killaz (feat. Melanie Rutherford) | Текст песни

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• Slaughterhouse
• Killaz (feat. Melanie Rutherford)

[Intro]
I'm not afraid of the storm, no
It seems like you're slippin' away, ohh
I'm not afraid of the storm, no
I'm not afraid of the storm

[Chorus]
You f**kin' with a killa (I love you baby)
You f**kin' with a killa (You're so sexy)
You f**kin' with a killa
Lyrical serial either/or killa

[Verse One]
I'm in love with this pep
Switch a n**ga up, put a thug in a dress
Chop a n**ga head off, pick his head up
Turn it upside-down, drink his blood from his neck

I fly across you with the Coupe now
I'm fire, the fire marshal shut the booth down
You f**kin' with a killa
Take your body, rape your body, dump it in the river

Turn myself in then beat the case for it then
Turn around and put "I really did it" on my Twitter
I'm a f**ked up n**ga
Pill poppin', everybody f**ked up with us

Me and Joey the cottonmouth kings (I love you baby)
What the f**k you talkin' 'bout, sing

[Chorus Two]
I'm f**kin' with a killa (So crazy)
I'm f**kin' with a killa
I'm f**kin' with a killa (Lyrical serial either/or killa)

[Verse Two]
First the clouds form, then they dark in the sky
Then the heavens roar when a couple of them collide
Then the most toxic rain landed on my
Caesar then Jesus Christ, the storm arrive

Six foot somethin' made of Spanish descent
What I write is fresh air like my hand's in a vent
Y'all 'bout to be lost like you don't know where your manager went
That's just a heads up, cause none of y'all was plannin' a vic

I'm from the projects, Grey Goose, a crate on the bench
Mike's Hard Lemonade'll get you amateurs bent
Where I'm from they don't hesitate the cannon that spits
Stand by the wrong man and watch your thoughts land on a fence

I'm the voice of the gutter where your boys serve your mother
And the noise from a clucker puts your boy on a cover
We annoy undercovers cause they never put on
We from the hood, we don't snitch boy we weather the storm, we some killaz

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I'm comin' with flash just to blast your facemask
Bullets flyin' faster than the NASA spacecraft
Get half your face smashed by the click-clack
The impact's a passion of massive plane crash

The mic minister write literature, rhyme sinister
Might injure your nine endin' your life
When it's the prime miniature time witness the prime
Innocent lives kissin' goodbye, picture the I givin' a f**k

The truth walkin' just walked in the booth talkin'
Too often I put a hot beat in a new coffin
For instrumentals I dig a grave, then drop so many bars
Around you when you listen feel like you in a cage

N**gaz styles is sour, you makin' lemonade
Take a thousand hours to write, our rhymes Minute Made
Me, Joey and Joell leave you crippled, muthaf**k five cents
But we'll kill you over Nickel, we some killaz

[Chorus]

[Verse Four]
I disagreed with my shadow when he got on Twitter
So I don't like bein' followed so I shot that n**ga
A known loner, that's backwards, I'm a loner
That's known to attempt to put a comber in a coma

You lookin' at the prime suspect, with enough stress
If you can give a f**k, then I can give f**k less
Obsessed with who I struck next so I set it for
Success when I spit cause the vic is my next metaphor

Self-destructive mixed with light lies
If you lookin' for psychotic, I got it
Or don't, maybe y'all are retarded, absurd
And I observe while the whole world tries to act reserved

Need a Oscar, I'll put on an act that's superb
Everybody relax, it's words, maybe it's not
It's gotta be reasonable doubt, but
Reason don't come out my mouth, I let it come out of hers

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