| Get it right Terio
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| Ooh, ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh
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| You ready? |
| You ready?
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| I don’t think they is
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| Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
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| But nothing comes out when they move they lips
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| I spit crack for my niggas that be moving bricks
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| With they exclusive bitch
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| Sippin' on Amaretto when she loose and shit
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| Niggas sleeping on me then I Freddy Krueger shit
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| With a few Philly niggas that be shootin' shit
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| I’m like Dre, I wish I had my nigga Snupe for this
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| Oh, I grew up, I screw up a oz of crack
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| Then I blew up they knew us before all this rap
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| I maneuvered with shooters
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| You fuck around with me, get smoked like a hookah
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| My ruger go booyah, I do it for the streets
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| You do it for the nigga with the backpack
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| I do it for the niggas on the corner
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| Tryna make a meal ticket with a crack pack
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| Hold up wait a minute let me back track
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| Hov gave you 24, let you have that
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| Man you claiming you the king of New York
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| What the fuck wrong with you nigga, step back
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| Hundred shots, aim straight at your snap cap
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| Everybody want the crown so I snatch that
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| Heard your gun go doo-doo-dooo-dooo
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| Well my gun go blat-blat-blat-blat-blat
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| What the fuck I gotta whisper to niggas
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| To earn my respect just to get to these niggas
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| Go Ether, Takeover or Jigga on niggas
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| Or really go 2Pac and Biggie on niggas
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| What the fuck wrong with him
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| Like really I’m sick of you niggas
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| You’ve been in the game like a year and some change
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| And you feeling yourself so I’m killing these niggas like…
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| (H-h-h-hold up, wait)
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| Let the beat come back and the streets come back
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| Niggas on the west tryna make the east come back
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| Make me grow these nappy braids, make the beast come back like
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| (H-h-h-hold up, wait)
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| And a nigga fuck around get the R.I.C.O Act
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| Shoot shoot, and one, where my free throw at?
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| And my lil' nigga Bobby can’t eat those flats
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| Like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em
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| Ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em
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| They know Meek Milly, I barely went gold
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| But Meek Milly look like he sold two million
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| All this new money I’m getting my nigga
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| I swear I don’t know what to do with it
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| Yeah it’s Meek Milly, I’m bombing on rappers
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| I really don’t give a fuck who with 'em
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| Pair with a nigga like me one time, like me one time
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| And ya’ll forgot about me
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| Acting like I don’t really want mine
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| What the fuck wrong with em
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| Know how we feeling, let me get back to it
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| Terio like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em
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| Ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ooh Kill Em , by - Meek Mill. Song from the album Unreleased Killadelphia Muzik, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп