Her Looks Are Made to Kill (demo) Lyrics

What is love

What does it mean to be in love

And who do you love

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Said her looks are made to Kill

That's right

Her looks are made

I once was told the deal

Her looks are made to kill

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Heard about read about it

As seen on TV

Prettiest girl in the world

Don't tease me

Better take it ease

Better just see me

Taking all this stuff

As I'm blowing in the breezy

Back to the basics

Basically facing

Too many faces in too many places

Pussy got a tale and she wants me to chase it

Like to keep me guessing

Makes me taste it ooh

From running like a base-head

To standing on the base

No money-man can stand up to the faith

If your not based n truth you get erased

Lord's in heaven that is grace

I pray for my people

Don't be looking in her eye

If looks could kill

It'd be no surprise

They'd all be dead with no alibis

No lullaby's the songs been sung

Time went by and she still looked you

All that trying and she still didn't come

BRad From The Valley Southern Cali what ya know

About this life I am living and this flow whoa

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

I know you thinking

How could that little thing

Have so much baggage

I don't know

I once had to buy a bigger bag though

Her looks are made to Kill

That's right

Her looks are made

I once was told the deal

It was was looks are made to kill

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Another motherfucker that would love to bust around

And the boys in the hood will bust that pussy down

I bust a motherfucker like a black and blue clown

Said freeze police as I shoot you down

Let ya down easy two feet on the ground

Prints in the sand and I ran with the phantom

Check your weight and make sure it says bantam

Lady this is class you can't counter with banter

In other words you could shut your ass

Another verse I could teach a class

Said freeze police no please your fleeced

Talking this shit in the least

There plenty motherfuckers that would like to suki saki

Kind of fucking rocky I can beat you with my talky

This is BRad From The Valley Southern Cali what ya know

About this life I am living and this flow

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Her looks are made to Kill

I said her looks are made

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Her social skill are chill

She even nicer than she's real

I once was told the deal

It was her looks are made to kill

Now every time I see a couple walking down the street

Often stop and think whats the secrets they keep

What's the cost and is the price to steep

I really hope talk isn't cheap

I really hope I don't start talking like a creep

In my own mind you know so to speak

Sow are reap

Do a show and peep

Oh I can't loose it

No you can't go too deep

It's all good man

You just got to be you