Original Killaz ft. ILL BLAZE Lyrics

Yo team, Black I see you man, I got this kid once more

I see your names man, calling out the team bro

The beef is between me and him, then he calls out the team

That's cool

Yo, yo, beating you is a no brainer

Cutting you up, put your body parts in a sarcophagus

That could be your container

They're ripping out your esophagus

Cause the stainless ain't nothing to burn

It'll leave your brain messed up, then a urn

You're fake, no gaudy action

I'm knocking you out, Bruce Lee karate action

I'm still electrifying, even Zeus agrees

A two faced, ain't no way you're shooting me

I'll straight computer action this cat

I'll leave his life rebooting Steve

You can call me A.I., I'll shoot the three

I can blast, we'll have your brains leaking out like teriyaki

From here to Nagasaki, we're just the icing

I ain't talking about hockey

Yeah, I'll put the shawty to the peep hole

And leave your body with a peep hole

Cause the four pound like a school bus

It will lifting you up, taking you home now

It'll stiffen you up, guns clap at you

Cause you need a little bit more originality

This is your fatality

Straight Mortal Kombat this cat

Showing you the animality

Yeah, cause my heat is on this Pinocchio nose

I've broken your flows

Ain't no way I'm joking the hoes

Yeah, you stepped on the wrong toes

And you know how it goes

When we got those plated fo' foes

We're killing all of our foes

Killing you, your hoes, and all of your bros

On some robotic shit

I'm the Terminator when I body a bitch

I don't need an assist

I hit all of my shots, none of them missed

Like a 49er in football

They celebrate when I touch down

Yeah, I make hate you all

I make hate this clown

Like Burger King, I wear the crown

You can catch me in your town

Holding it down like nails and wood

Like Indra, I'll shock you real good

Like only an original killer could

I love my hood

But I leave it from time to time

To put cowards in the mud

With power I can tell you've never been a thug

You're small to me, you're a fucking bug

And I stomp like that queer young buck

Get out of here, you fucking punk

I'm using two threes when I dunk

And I'm not talking Jordan

Jordan, Jordan, Jordan

Yeah, I'm talking you're not original

When I'm talking you should listen full

Like fire, I'll blister you and pop ya

Like balloons at the circus

Cause my goons are baboons

Nothing can hurt us

We pop off with mechanical tentacles like Doc Ock

You think of beating us

That's a fantasy

Just stop

Cause I'm the baddest dragon

Killing fairies and goblins

On top of the chainsaw

I slayed Atlas with and let the world drop

Yeah, you know it don't stop

It'll blaze in Derrick Kyle

Original killers

I think you need a little bit of originality

If you keep on pumping your gun, this is your fatality