Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kill Them All, artist - Russ.
Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kill Them All |
Yeah, I’ve been withholdin', I really feel like explodin' |
People pokin', provokin', I’m suffocating, I’m chokin' |
The feeling that no one gets it, I just try to suppress it |
I really need to express it, I really should reinvest it |
And go off, off, off on you bitches |
I wonder why these fuckin' grown men always talkin' like bitches |
Y’all so obsessed with me, I’ve never even talked to you bitches |
I’d run you over with my Lambo, wouldn’t stop for you bitches |
I’m at my breaking point, I can wave and point |
And they’ll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point |
Rappers takin' bribes, they be shavin' points |
I see the game from every angle, I be playin' point |
I be playin' coach, I be playin' owner |
I be playin' fan, and I play promoter |
Gettin' great exposure from all the hate, y’all are hustling backwards |
This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Yeah |
Any rapper can get it, I’m sending headshots, headshots |
You can’t talk to me if you can’t sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks |
That’s ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak 'bout your superiors |
Premeditated murder, I’m plottin' with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!) |
Peekin' through you, chiefin' and eating fufu |
We see what this dreamin' grew to, arenas in Honolulu |
Doin' streams like I’m Hulu, Lambo talks via Bluetooth |
People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo |
And fuck the media and the politics in this industry |
The snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry |
And fuck these WWE-ass rappers |
High school mentality, glee-ass rappers |
Fake family ties, y’all say brother too much |
Y’all get played by the same women, y’all say you love her too much |
And y’all be runnin' from the truth, y’all take cover too much |
I’m gettin' tired of this shit, man, enough is enough |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Yeah |
Rappers dissin' for attention that their music ain’t gettin' |
I understand, it’s frustratin' watching my rapid ascension |
Watching arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply |
When you ain’t headlined a tour, and when you drop they don’t buy |
But you got followers though, but what they followin' for |
But that’s 'cause most of them are fake, let me let your followers know |
That y’all be payin' social media agencies twenty thou' every month |
Just to comment, like, and follow your account |
It’s all a front, y’all are glorified Instagram entertainers |
Got millions of followers, but can’t even sell out your basement |
Y’all droppin' antics and skits 'cause you can’t drop a hit |
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, poppin' Xanax for clicks |
Infatuated with designer, costume shop carollers |
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters |
Damn, y’all not scarin' us with your Internet loose lips |
I been at the same festivals y’all don’t do shit |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Now you leave me no choice |
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) |
Man, I don’t even like that it’s this easy to write whole songs and shit about |
this type of shit. |
Sometimes you just gotta get it off your chest though. |
I hope the fans understand that sometimes I really be tryna leave this shit, |
man. |
I miss my old shit sometimes. |
Fuck it |