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killa instincts - insane poetry lyrics

[intro: cyco]
it’s time to uh, extract some of our k!ller instincts on these b*tch*ass*silicone*fake ass*cubic zirconium rapping emcees*wanna*be gangster n*ggas. hmm, get off the mic b*tch

[verse 1: cyco]
my k!ller instincts get enhanced as i dance out the water
slaughter cop, i’m rock solid like gibraltar (ha)
i break you up like atoms (yeah)
mind’s deep like fathoms
bust like magnums with lyrics coming at your adams (huh)
apple, afro splitting, jackal spitting out the prophecy
mad man living in the land where the autopsies be
cause in the rap game it’s k!lled or be k!lled off
whеn some got wheeled off or they caps got peelеd off
i reel off the lyricals that’s on some other sh*t
busters get to pick cuz i just puffed on that double*dip
sucker sh*t, fool, i’m sucker free
ain’t no f*cking me (ha)
enough of these fools, so they get cut like some cutlery (yeah)
plus, it’s me
n*gga psychopathic with the funk
k!ll a punk that’s in my way, move out my way, i’m finna dump (blaow)
severing they coronaries is the code as i go nuts (b*tch)
and leave yo clique froze with more holes than winch*ll’s donuts

[chorus: cyco]
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
[verse 2: pope]
come on, my k!ller instinct made rygor turn left
know i can come through n*ggas like perspiration with no sweat
bet i can wake n*ggas up for sure like schwintek and yo
cover every inch of you n*ggas like having safe s*x (come on)
gonna a break for your latex, n*gga, i’m already a trojan (uh huh)
chosen like a rubber band then pop the f*ck up like bruh*man
and talking sh*t like martin will have you on the back of a milk carton (what?)
so, if you’re late and through the hood
n*gga, cuz milk does n0body good (ugh)
i wish somebody would try to steal my f*cking flow black 9yeah)
picture me like kodak, finding yo ass faster than lojack (uh huh)
know that i can levitate over n*ggas and stay above soil (what)
and turn n*ggas heads red like they’ve been using good bread oil
boil n*ggas like aluminum whoppers, suing ’em through this h*llhole (uh huh)
and break free with my style like using the underground railroad (come on)
now tell those hoes to poke out all fifty states
so, like betsy ross, i know russian n*ggas like my name was baryshnikov, ugh

[chorus: cyco]
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
murder, murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
that’s when i’m in sync with my k!ller instincts
[verse 3: cyco & pope]
here comes the lyrical, hear it blow off your rooftops
drew rocks minds like tupac’s down to shoot cops with two glocks
two drops of sweat roll off my dome piece
this nightbreed for life, i’m slaying anything from long beach to new york
biggie smalls to too short, whose corpse you want to choose to get smoked like some newports? (ha)
back the f*ck up when a n*gga’s in sync
fit a drink on this vocal to enhance my k!llers instincts
n*gga, look, my k!ller instinct appraised (uh huh)
n*gga’s better than bluebook (come on)
you can try, but even earl shaw can give you n*ggas a new look
cuz i took n*ggas to reality, i thought they wanted to challenge me
but reality was they cavalry being inflicted with fatality
now who in yo crew has the mentality to do (n*gga)
away with they morality and get stuck up for they salary? (come on)
n*gga, this is the battle zone so you need to put yo saddle on
and notify motherf*ckers like revere and tell ’em that the n*ggas are here

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