Kill You


When I was just a little baby boy, my mama used to tell me these crazy things
She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man,
She used to tell me he hated me
But then i got a little bit older and i realized
She was the crazy one
But there was nothing I could do to try to change it
Thats just the way she way

They say I can rap about being broke no more,
They say i cant rap about coke no more,
Slut! Think i wont choke no whore, till the vocal chords dont work in her throat no more?
These mutherfuckas are thinking im playing, thinking im saying this shit, coz im thinkin it jus to be sayin it?
Put your hands down bitch, i aint gon'shoot you, ima pull you to this bullet, and put it through you
Shut up slut, your causing too much chaos, just bend over and take it like a slut, ok ma?
Oh now hes rapin his own mother, abusing a whore snortin coke, and we gave him the rolling stone cover?
You god damn right bitch, and now its too late
Im triple platinum and tradigies happin' in two states
I invented violence, you vile venemous, volatile bitches
Vain vicodin, vrin vrin VRINN! *Chain saw rev*
Texas chainsaw, left his brains all
Dangling from his neck, while his head barely hangs on,
Blood, guts, guns, cuts
Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts

Chorus
Bitch ima kill you!
You dont wanna fuck with me,
Girls neither - you aint nothing but a slut to me,
Bitch ima kill you! You aint got the balls to beef,
We aint gon'never stop beefin - I dont squash the beef,
You better kill me - I wont be another rapper dead,
For poppin off at the world, for shit I shoudnt have said
But when they kill me, Im bringing the world with me,
Bitch its true! You aint nothing but a girl to me....
I said you dont, wanna fuck with shady,
(coz why?)
Cuz shady, will fuckin kill you
I said you dont, wanna fuck with shady,
(why?)_
Cuz shady, will fuckin kill you

Bitch ima kill you! Like a murder weapon ima kill you,
In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and film you,
Buck with me! Ive been through hell, shut the hell up,
Im tryna develop these pictures of the devil to sell em.
I aint 'acid rap' but I rap on acid,
Got a new blow up doll and just had a stap on added,
Whoops! Is that a subliminal hint? No! 
Just criminal intent to sodomize women again,
Eminem offend? No? Eminem insult
And if you ever give in to him, you give an impulse
And do it again, THEN, if he does it again 
Youll probably end up jumpin out of something up on the 10th
Bicth ima kill you! I aint done, this aint the chorus,
I aint even dropped you in the woods yet, to paint the forest
A blood stain is orange after youve washed it three or four times,
Aint it norman?
Serial killer, hiding murder material,
In a cereal box, on top of a stero,
Here we go again, were out of our medecine out of our minds,
And we want in yours, let us in,

Chorus

Know why I say these things?
Cause lady's screams keep creepin in shadys dreams,
And the way things seem, I shouldnt havr to pay these shrinks
To say the same things tweece
Twice? Whatever I hate these things
Fuck shots! I hooe the weed'll outweigh these drinks
Muthafuckas want me to come on their radio shows
Just to argue with 'em, coz their ratings stink?
FUCK THAT!
Ill choke a radio announcer to bouncer,
Fat bitch to off seventy thousand pounds of her
From principal to the student body and counseller
From in school to before school and out of school
I dont believe in breathing, Im leaving the air in your lungs,
Just to hear you keep screaming for me to seep it
OK IM READY TO GO PLAY
I GOT THE MACHETE FROM O.J.
IM READY TO MAKE EVERYONES THROATS ACHE
You faggots keep egging me on
Till i have you at knifepoint and you beg me to stop,
SHUT UP! Give me your hands and feet,
I SAID SHUT UP WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU
YOU HEAR ME? ANSWER ME!

Chorus

Ha ha ha, Im just playing ladies,
You know I love you.


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