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Correct Kill Yourself Lyrics
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[Voice] Get out, you can't be in here, you have to get out. I implore you, please?... Please?... You all going to die down here... It's life or death, either one, The king is back, take heed and run, I piss and take a shit on ur beat for fun, I killed the game, I aint even used a gun, Who better than me? Don't make me laugh, I run this shit, they just chase my ass, I aint talkin shit nigga, just tellin the facts, I think all the tracks I'm hearin from niggas is whack, I be hearin these niggas, What they say in they rhymes, I took my spot nobody gave me mine, I make the beats that boom boom boom! In they trunks, U disagree homie then go on and jump, U can bump ur gum, U can say what u want, That's all u gon do cuz yall niggas is punks, I'm number one, u aint nuthin' but shit, When they need a hit I'm who they gon' and get, Talk to me... [Chorus] If you got love for me I got love for you, If you wont fuck wit me I wont fuck wichu, We can do it howeva u wanna do, Nigga if u don't fuck wit me I wont fuck wit u, Gon' head Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself Don' kill yourself, Kill your self kill yourself, If I was you I wouldn' fell myself, Don' kill your self kill your self Kill your self don' kill yourself, Kill your self kill your self If I was you I wouldn' fell myself, I'm tired of niggas, niggas is tired, U aint a g, I see bitch in ur eyes, If u close to me, u suposed to be, But most of u rap niggas is hoes to me, Wherever u from, the question I ask, Is do u think I give a fuck, riddle me that, Cuz in my hood and u jump into hell and back, This industry shit, to hell wit that, I seen em come, I seen em go, I doubt if u can show me sum'in I aint seen before, Who suposed to be in charge? I need to know, When I shake ur hand ima step on ur toe, Go getcha gun, go getcha click, Imma be rite here chillin wit yo bitch, U mad at me? Cuz I'm gettin rich, Well put the pistol to ur head and empty the clip, pop nigga! [Chorus] If you got love for me I got love for you, If you wont fuck wit me I wont fuck wichu, We can do it howeva u wanna do, Nigga if u don't fuck wit me I wont fuck wit u, Gon' head Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself Don' kill yourself, Kill your self kill yourself, If I was you I wouldn' fell myself, Don' kill your self kill your self Kill your self don' kill yourself, Kill your self kill your self If I was you I wouldn' fell myself, See my heart, feel my pain Some of dese stars, some is lames, How they follow little trends to get they fame, I aint snappin my damn fingers to get in the game, U claim u rich, show me son, If u got so many dollas then loan me one, Fools think they killas they own a gun, When u no u bout as sweet as a honey bun, Trash ur broads, behind a bar, Like u dat dude frontin hard, Vip bands don't make u a star, Like we really still don't no who the fuck u are, Don't talk behind my back just call me nigga, Move my heart to the side Make room to forgive ya If u still wanna hang, we'll come to get ya, Put the rope around ur neck and jump my nigga! [Voice] Your all going to die down here... Get out get out you can't be in here... You're all going to die down here...
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