文本歌词

Ya Killin Me - Pill/Tech 9
Ni**a you came lame tryin' to obtain fame
Making a damn thing but strange bringin' you Samhain's rain
Put on blame game when you In It lame you can't tame
And bane mane with fags that's gonna bring Insane pain
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me
You thought you was nice but I got news for you sorta kinda
But pill twice as nice as rice with the 49 years
Can't bring a horror houses you softer than Dora pouches
Smoke a joker quicker than batman and torture spouses
Can't believe that you can't believe that you ain't as clean and cold as this
Drank so we might crank the speed but after we leave you get frozen up
With the lights on
You think that you tight cause you got all that Ice on
This the right song cause
I finish beginners as soon as they turn my mic on yep
But I ll tell you this f**k It I ll package and mail you this
Now open this letter you hope It's lil' fellow
They told me to tap you and tell you quick b**ch
This a mixture of a pistol and some liquor
Wrap your mouth around this barrel guaranteed you drunk quicker damn
On some smokey sh*t It's Friday with the coldest b**ch
Poke a b**ch shoulder then showed her the door and told her dip
Oh my bad I didn't know that was your bottom b**ch
I do the sh*t easy like after eatin' some cottage cheese damn
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me
I feel this sh*t I bust to my meal ticket
I'm up and I Ill spit It I f**ks with the pill niggle's
I'm real digits be walkin' not ville live It
Even though that my scrill vicious
I'm painted up and still wicked
F**k my pen just took a big sh*t
I don t give a f**k cause I'm gonna rip this
Everybody that call me devil Is gonna get a plague
On their families damnit he's In the motherf**king red
Tech Is sick of people's lack of acknowledgment
He was ripping before wacky niggas got a scent
To the weak ones that stack up your dollars
Well busting nuts Is where I'm at cause I gotta vent
This Industry can truly suck a booty
This rap Is how I snap and hack a loogie sucker sue me
Got straps right In the back I pack a tooley for ya newbies
I crack your niggas hats for acting tooty f**king fruity
Laughing at you wannabes I'mma hang nooses
For dudes that's useless ni**a that's f**king strange music
We bang to the boogie don't sleep on this
Stopping them a ni**a tryin' to eat with a beast
Wanna creep up on It but the beef gone get
When you rapping niggas never speak on sh*t
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me
It's so easy god sent me here to punish you
Believe me I'm the wrong one to run Into
I'm breezy they tell me ain't nobody cold as you
But you you ya killin' me