Kill you ft. ILL BLAZE Lyrics

When I hear they want me, I go and get my gun

Get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you. I'll find you, I'll aim it, I'll pull it and kill you

When I'm risin' the chrome, then we'll put a hole in your head the size of your home. Cause y'all fake, talkin' like you holdin' the ledge

Fuck your clueless crew, flows electrifying like I blew this fuse

Blows Texas flying to op your nuisance tubes. Cause I pop with hot blamers, take a snapshot

And I ain't talkin' bout photographers when they shot cameras

That'll put shells on your face like acne cream. And y'all still lyin', scratch your actin' dream

Cause half your team actin' like y'all stackin' chips

Y'all just drop the movie scripts, y'all ain't packin' clips

Talkin' bout y'all oozy spits

Hit with your fake best, believe the iron or brass

That'll have your dome go soaring like your brain's gonna fly in class

When I hear they want me, I go

And get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you

I'll find you, I'll aim it, I'll pull it and kill you

Get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you

I'll find you, I'll aim it, I'll pull it and kill you

When I lift the oozy, it spits rapidly

Bust a twister, both notes in harmony

Am on rap god, state of emergency

My status heard of me

Who are you throwin' words at me

When I killed the dictionary, my pens are legendary

Like battles of bible kings, it started with a stone in a sling

Now I'm killin' everything, if it moves anywhere around me

I need a quiet place in a bird box to win this race of hip-hop

Don't mention complexion or get shot

I'm Mr. Fantastic, stretchin' my stickin' fingers into your wallet

Just let me hold a couple dollars

I'm not askin', give it up or I'm blastin'

And I don't mean injections of the stuff athletes use to get the weight up

I'm talkin' your wife's a widow, your kid's an orphan

I'll adopt him just to treat him bad

So think about that before you make me this mad

I'll visit your grave just to peel the scabs

I hit hard like a throwin' ax

Don't ever compare me to these fuckin' fags

When my ears ache, want me, I go

And get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you

I'll find you, I'll aim it, I'll pull it and kill you

Get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you

I'll find you, I'll aim it, I'll pull it and kill you

Get my gun, load it up, then I go hunt you