Pew Pew Pew-Killer Mike/El-P/DJ Qbert

歌手 : Killer Mike / El-P / DJ Qbert

专辑 : Pew Pew Pew (feat. El-P & DJ Qbert) - Single

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:07

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TXT Pew Pew Pew-Killer Mike/El-P/DJ Qbert 文本歌词

Pew Pew Pew - Killer Mike/El-P/DJ Qbert

I'm a rider and provider and I don't tolerate ho sh*t

I bun b out on emcees meaning I obliterate you sh*t

Man every time

I try to like a rapper they turn and do ho sh*t

Make me ski mask on they a a a** run they jewels and mo sh*t

You looking at the guy who the guy that you think

That I got my style from got his own style from 'sup

I came with a sly wink and a sh*t

Grin with a pimp limp and a foul tongue

I'm a Brooklyn son set adrift in a chem trail sky

Bad guys knock when the doors are locked

I got no shots left better prep for god

Not long he'll be talking the same sh*t

I am just impossible

Got a right to be hostile motherf**ker

Life is a coffin layin' down in it ain't awesome

Every single moment you spend in the dirt

Is a worse time than the last moment own it

We all know you don't know sh*t no sh*t

Me and mike will straight write your obit

And the obit goes like this here

Lies a punk b**ch real f**k boy type

Who never want sh*t 'bout as soft as his mamma's own tit

And sensitive as his old lady's clit real bust out b**ch

She f**k my clique obscene absurd with the words

I cleaned up curbs with the blood and the bones of you nerds

I kill with the mic and murder with words

I'm known on the corners where murders occur

I cruise in the verse where murderers lurk

When god in the building who they gonna hurt

Not a butterfly bunny bee bird bein' hurt

Got a third rock from the sun claim for the turf

Never learned how to love gimme brain then it burnt

Yeah that hurts but at worst it will already start

With a curse in the heart that'll hurt til it's worse

Brrrr stick 'em brrrr stick 'em

Let that four fifth turn and twist 'em

If they all got the mark we miss 'em

I pray death come quick and kiss 'em

If he need help I assist him follow

All of my tips is hollow

I could kill your a** today

But right now I'm playing grand theft auto

Brain check I'm just come through your hood

And just shoot your a** tomorrow brain dead

Scattered over the hood of my old lady's brand new auto

Man knew I should have kept it g and drove my Monte Carlo

It got like this if shay gets pissed

I shoot your a** again tomorrow

Bang

OK I'm an asshole kiss me good luck

Break a leg in a bear trap Skippy

Wasn't in class when the lunch bell rang

Due to colt 45 plus smoke got sh*tty

Mike already a help a**ist with me

Tag team of the goddamn century

I never asked for sh*t it ain't in me

You go to work now but the style haunts history

No doubt I'm a dick f**k with me

Liberty bell cracked the cops aren't kidding

The rabbit in the hat is all deaf now ain't it

Came for the freedom stayed for the prison

Came for the women stayed for the money

Presidents are better worth dead to feed tummies

You came for the brains but you stayed for the f**king

The moneys by the side of the bed it ain't nothing

Q bert

That you are

Bert

That you are

Bert

That you are

Bert

That you are