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bklyn's best kept secret 3 - gemini killer lyrics

bklyn’s best kept secret 3
by gemini k!ller 2013

they call me bklyn’s best kept shhhhh !!!
what happen 2 the code of silence
these b-tch n-ggas looking more like victoria secret
never leave a man behind – is how the warriors keep it
cause these haters be daydreaming – catch ya enemies sleeping
watch’em wake up in the hospital
u see me but i c u in critical and i ain’t feeling hospitable
i feel like i should hock spit on u – just sh-t on u
make ya last days miserable – say anything 2 belittle u
that’s a gangsta & a gentlemen – i’m talking smooth criminal
i’ll deny everything i did 2 u in the interviews
source magazines – don divas & xxl’s
pants below ya -ss cause u know that s-x sells
where u carry ya gun son – how the f-ck u ran from jail
do that sh-t when the guard crack ya cell – welcome 2 h-ll
where real k!llers doing consecutive 12’s – concurrently
i spit bars on the bars at night – so they’ve heard of me
singing that bl–dy murder in the 1st 2nd & 3rd degree
ebbet’s field m-ssacre – my whole state in a state of emergency
this ain’t new 2 g – still the same n-gga i use 2 be
but i ain’t rapping no more – now i’m writing eulogies
hieroglyphical spirituals
stories how i walked up in 34th & came out with a miracle
surrounded by lo-lifes – decepticonz & f-cked up individuals
we had no sense – but them dollars was looking sensible
yeah i’m from them scarred blocks
graduated school of hard knocks
raised in the era of kangols & hard tops
i got this sh-t in a b-ttress – ya like a door stop
so if u hear 50 shots – im going 2 war with cops
the dees – undercovers til they calling the s.w.a.t
or get robbed 4 ya jesus piece while the lord watch
i remember hot summers bussing guns acapello
10 years later got burnt by the same kettle
lil n-ggas coming up rocking that heavy metal
they must 4got we come from the same ghetto
i will chop ya body up and send ya mama a riddle
arm leg leg arm head and still get an acquittal
u could luv me – hug me – f-ck me – but don’t judge me
i was raised where the 38 snubs be
just in case u f-gits try 2 jump me or hump me
u will get tortured all day n-gga trust me
i studied the art of war
48 laws of power – bout 2 make it 54
whats it 4 – all this horror & gore – u want more
of that ruff – rugged & raw – i give’m an encore of hardcore
i only got time 4 audemars – open 24/7 b-tch welcome 2 my store
i got that ill sh-t – real sh-t – teach u how 2 k!ll sh-t
how 2 survive from daily sh-t we deal with
i trying 2 f-ck oprah so i can feel rich
the only thing she gonna feel is d-ck
come here baby swallow my sl!ck rick
this big daddy kane – that black magic stick
yeah my voodoo make the women go noodles
send my murda mamis 2 shoot u – they just find u on google
i know alot of bloods – crips – latin kings & zulus
netas – godbodies – young guns with 22’s
see them black boys fly – baby mamas gone coo coo
praying on ya downfall – she gonna watch it on youtube
believe that – they like k!ller i need that
this is food 4 ya soul – crackhead gonna relapse
i’m the epitome of metaphors & similes
so kids in 3010 – they gonna remember me
bklyn’s best kept secret

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