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kill shit (tech n9ne & krizz kaliko remix) - asa jake lyrics

it’s a pretend of the craze
motherf*cker ain’t
coverin’ ya innate
jugular vein
juggle the game
up in the place
none of ya raised up in
wanna k!ll me?
get a blade or a piece
i’ll let you pick it (picket)
that’s a sign i was “raised in the streets”
thinking you be any better, you better get ready
you don’t want it with me
you’ll never get anyone better. f*ck letters, togethеr
should’ve gotten in me
what’s gottеn into me?
i got an enemy
i caught that many
bodies that’ll get bodied
i’ll body ’em by the condominium

me & jackal
we bulldoze like sleeping cattle
seein’ me in a rap. you motherf*ckers couldn’t see my shadow
explains why ya throwing shade
when we get up on a beat to battle;
recipe for disaster like eve eager to eat the apple
taking the game and i give it a makeover
better prepare for the imminent takeover
i don’t mean jay hova but i put so much up
into the game i feel like i’m a stakeholder
stay cold as tay*k
made a mistake? no, i
cut him up, put him on a plate
i made him into a steak so i
made ’em a steak, soldier

oh, do you got it??
i am not of this silk, i’m of a whole different fabric
the cloth i was cut from is out of this world
like i was woven from satin
and if ya don’t understand
just know that i’m the fastest in the uk!!

i came to use k’s, ak’s
use case, [?]
the uk engaged
you dudes caved with ya babies
a few strays; today’s
a due date…
wait!!

it’s asa jake
breakin’ not taking sh*t
[?]
it’ll take a broke motherf*cker to do that;
outta ya pace, and we ate away
at the 808s
i’ll masticate the bass
i’m really hoping it satiates
if not, i’m gonna have to cover legend to devastate his face!
i’ll desecrate the game so they can say i ain’t gon’ lay with greats
i label ’em haters say i make a place; we ain’t gon’ play it safe!
i only buy your money ’cause i’m broke; don’t try to take my cake
and don’t put nothin’ over my paper, this ain’t a paper plate!

i’m bringin’ the heebie geebies
you wanna be gb gs?
say you’ll stay alive? hee hee hee hee
won’t be pg, peachy, pc
he see piece, peace
keeping the thing peeking out my holster

bro post flows no more close
’til ya so*so song [?]
to the nose of pinnochio’s longs, the nose longer
but you lie after it’s extended
and it blows ya

tom macdonald is a b*tch; he get hacksawed!
it don’t mean to y’all, it’s sick ’cause you going mask off
i’ll be in that top position, you who i mouth off
when i go at opposition, i’m gettin’ that off

[dnf]

- asa jake lyrics

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