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Yrit - Kills Lyrics



Yrit - Kills Lyrics




Holy Father, this verse is straight from the martyr
Killin' cattle in the battle, playin' shepherd thru the slaughter
Givin' guidance with my science so I'd really hate to bother
But get ready for this Hell I'm 'bout to conjure
Revelations of Horror
I'm Genghis Khan on the corner, Cause for the Coffins
Cautious of karma, there's too much blood on my conscience
Creatin' orphans too often, revenge is sweet
In twenty years I'ma prolly have to off dem
Deez other rappers is so-so
To f*ck wit me's a definite no-no
The people rather hear me go solo
And some might see that line as a low blow
But we can fool the world and start beefin' for promo
'Cause I'm lavish, everybody on my team's a savage
Traces of black magic erasin' deez wack rappers
I'm steppin' to backstabbers and actors to let 'em know
Muthaf*ckaz wanna flow but dey got no glow
Yo, who the f*ck even told you you could compete
You sold ya' soul at that crossroad and dat Devil was me
I'm from the ATX - Home of Live Music and weirdos
I'm turnin' rapper's wives into widows
Niggaz got facades - I don't wear those
I'm royalty blood droppin' a flood on the followers of Pharaoh
If you wit it we can get it, my nigga, I'm wicked
Papa Legba with permission to speak to the spirits
Got Baretta on my flight, no need for the clearance
Say another word and I'm aimin' us straight at the buildings
Crucify, do or die, who am I?
Three days and three nights - you decide
Drive my enemies to suicide
If Judas wanna do dis we got Rugers to make sewage and fluid fly
Surprise!
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Holy Father, this verse is straight from the martyr
Killin' cattle in the battle, playin' shepherd thru the slaughter
Givin' guidance with my science so I'd really hate to bother
But get ready for this Hell I'm 'bout to conjure
Revelations of Horror
I'm Genghis Khan on the corner, Cause for the Coffins
Cautious of karma, there's too much blood on my conscience
Creatin' orphans too often, revenge is sweet
In twenty years I'ma prolly have to off dem
Deez other rappers is so-so
To f*ck wit me's a definite no-no
The people rather hear me go solo
And some might see that line as a low blow
But we can fool the world and start beefin' for promo
'Cause I'm lavish, everybody on my team's a savage
Traces of black magic erasin' deez wack rappers
I'm steppin' to backstabbers and actors to let 'em know
Muthaf*ckaz wanna flow but dey got no glow
Yo, who the f*ck even told you you could compete
You sold ya' soul at that crossroad and dat Devil was me
I'm from the ATX - Home of Live Music and weirdos
I'm turnin' rapper's wives into widows
Niggaz got facades - I don't wear those
I'm royalty blood droppin' a flood on the followers of Pharaoh
If you wit it we can get it, my nigga, I'm wicked
Papa Legba with permission to speak to the spirits
Got Baretta on my flight, no need for the clearance
Say another word and I'm aimin' us straight at the buildings
Crucify, do or die, who am I?
Three days and three nights - you decide
Drive my enemies to suicide
If Judas wanna do dis we got Rugers to make sewage and fluid fly
Surprise!
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Writer: Sean Lawson
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