Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kill Shit , by - Krizz Kaliko. Song from the album Kickin' & Screamin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.05.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kill Shit , by - Krizz Kaliko. Song from the album Kickin' & Screamin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хопKill Shit |
| This is the trip |
| The best part I really really like |
| Yeah, I’m proud to be a part of this number, ha ha ha |
| Ayo, Kali, kill 'em |
| Kali baby |
| Know we claim we insane, seeing Strange do the same thing |
| Drain the main vein on mainstream, they plain Janes |
| Tell 'em wake it off, tell 'em knock it off (mine, mine) |
| Tell 'em if they penciling to pick 'em off (like the primetime) |
| Coming out the middle is the reason we done took so long |
| Give 'em just a little when they d-d-do it to my song |
| I’ll make you do a song, sick it to you a song |
| Fluids keep movin' in the middle with pillows they chewing on |
| Other rappers ain’t compatible, they be fallible |
| If you wanna challenge me — battle me, better saddle up |
| I whoop 'em out of love, seal it by pittlin' pattlin' |
| Tittle and tattle 'em, rattle 'em 'til they had enough |
| And like old liquor Kali can speak easy, be easy |
| If I lick her Kali can freak easy, yo breezy |
| Little shitter and I can pee-ee on MCs |
| And if they differ from me they can eat me in season |
| Ah huh, I’m ripping my mouth off |
| And niggas that mouth off, I’m taking they top off |
| I’m the dope and you are the drop-off |
| My niggas are not soft, the ignorants pop off, hot sauce |
| I’m coming from the land of the barbie |
| Where niggas’ll off me if I don’t give 'em my car keys |
| Better not start me, pick up a clip in a heartbeat |
| Sit in the star seat, I get to killing 'em softly |
| W-W-Why you gotta do it on me on the ch-ch-choppers |
| When I did it in the beginning, I hit it on it |
| Just the type of me to show 'em |
| I’ma c-c-c-c-continue put 'em in a blender but I spit-ed on it |
| See they be shaking the fact |
| Put a snake into the record for the sake of the bat (Kali!) |
| Or maybe stay where ya at |
| 'Cause it’s safer than racing for paper you may never have (Kali!) |
| That Krizz cray |
| Better yet call me Kali baby |
| Really deliver any kind of way |
| I slowed it down to make it easier to say |
| Totally awesome dude |
| I’m a predator and y’all some food |
| Better if I was offin' you |
| From up here it’s a pretty damn awesome view |
| And a moment of silence, we just lost a few, shh… |
| Ah huh, bring it back now |
| You already know the outcome |
| How 'bout turnin' up the volume |
| And watch me kill shit |
| You already know what I’m talking 'bout |
| If you don’t understand the words that’s coming out my mouth |
| Then watch me kill shit |
| Twista |
| They call me Mr. Malevolent |
| With a style to show that I’m another pistol that’s elegant |
| Kaliko to cut the throat of me, no controllin' me |
| Nickin' every syllable that’s strong enough to lift up an elephant, ahh |
| I can sense that you’re as soft as a moccasin |
| I can send niggas at you and have 'em take away your oxygen |
| I could then murder you in another dimension |
| Of diabolical proportions as I find a portal and lock 'em in |
| Eat the key up then re-up, I’m gone |
| See the way that I re-up, a G up, I’m on |
| Now I’mma hang my feet up from Reeboks, it’s on |
| Nigga this ain’t a game, put your Wii up, I’m grown |
| I’m general militia and you be feelin' every person |
| Though everybody can spit it |
| But we still’ll very pack so much artillery, we are like a military |
| Ain’t no tellin' how many bodies we 'bout to kill and bury |
| Gimme the block then I’mma ball, because I be tippin' |
| Spending the money when I’m in the mall, I try to be different |
| Different kinda clothes, other kinda shoes |
| When the hoes see the swag |
| They be askin' if they can come and kick it |
| Shorty what you talkin' 'bout? |
| Just get your homies and come with it |
| I’m over here gettin' throwed up in the limousine |
| Now I got a drunken fast flow |
| But it don’t matter I can still blow the whole party to smithereens |
| Splittin' words in the middle like Kali- |
| Ko, we killin' 'em 'cause you put together a team |
| As if you was Pat Riley 'cause ain’t nobody compara- |
| Ble to us if you want it then you know what it mean |
| Twista |
| You already know the outcome |
| How 'bout turnin' up the volume |
| And watch me kill shit |
| You already know what I’m talking 'bout |
| If you don’t understand the words that’s coming out my mouth |
| Then watch me kill shit |
| A. Yay-Yay-Yay-Yay-Yates |
| You don’t know the handle then you a day late |
| Death and destruction — it is they fate |
| 'Cause when I get up on a track, it’ll be like wait |
| Sick 'em the lip and get to flippin', you be the victim |
| And I’ma pick 'em off, fix 'em with a quick and I’ma knock the vision off of |
| niggas |
| No living, giving or iggin' on the rigorous, look at this |
| Will somebody look at this? |
| I be killing it |
| Put up or shut up, get up, be cut up, it’s animosity |
| Foot in ya gut up, bullet for colors, I’m an atrocity, wicked |
| I wretch around, I wrench it off and rip it |
| I’d rather be red and ready than running with the rigits |
| Don’t be stupid, if you got a minute better run away |
| You better jump or slump in mucus, never gonna put the gun away |
| You better back up off of me or get it, admit it |
| I’m killing off everybody and then it’s acquitted |
| And we knocking, he stopping, never can beat the cleverness |
| She jocking, me cocking, coming to get the head of the chula |
| I shoot her because of lots a gouda |
| That dude’ll be foolery, because I shocked the ruler |
| Ay-yay-yay-yay-yay-yay yank 'em |
| When he thinking he better than N9na I gotta spank him |
| Shank him with the thang |
| For thinking they will come and give up the game |
| We hang the really bane in my sanctum |
| They don’t really wanna see me |
| Tecca N9na eating your whole supper like ziti |
| When I get to going, I smoke a nigga like a beedi |
| I’m leaving 'em all dead, lips blacker than Miss Celie! |
| You already know the outcome |
| How 'bout turnin' up the volume |
| And watch me kill shit |
| You already know what I’m talking 'bout |
| If you don’t understand the words that’s coming out my mouth |
| Then watch me kill shit |
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|---|---|
| Let's Go ft. Yelawolf, Twista, Busta Rhymes | 2010 |
| Face Off ft. King Iso, Joey Cool | 2021 |
| Straight Out the Gate: ft. Tech N9ne, John 5, Krizz Kaliko | 2014 |
| Freek-A-Leek Remix ft. Twista, Jermaine Dupri | 2004 |
| Straight Out the Gate ft. Serj Tankian, Krizz Kaliko | 2013 |
| Straight Out the Gate: ft. Tech N9ne, John 5, Krizz Kaliko | 2014 |
| Cornfield on Fire ft. Krizz Kaliko, Burn County | 2021 |
| Pu Wah Wah ft. Tech N9ne, The 816 Boyz, The 816 Boyz | 2010 |
| Like A Pimp ft. Twista, Busta Rhymes | 2002 |
| Creep Fast ft. T-Pain | 2007 |
| Demons ft. Three 6 Mafia | 2009 |
| Talk Up On It | 2016 |
| Diddy Rock ft. Shawnna, Timbaland, Twista | 2006 |
| So Lonely (feat. Blind Fury & Mackenzie O'Guin) | 2011 |
| Straight Out the Gate ft. Tech N9ne, Serj Tankian | 2013 |
| Angels in the Playground ft. Stevie Stone, Krizz Kaliko | 2017 |
| Lets Go ft. Travis Barker, Lil Jon, Twista | 2013 |
| Worldwide Choppers | 2011 |
| TRUST ft. Tech N9ne | 2021 |
| Unstable | 2012 |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Krizz Kaliko
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