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blunt cypher 2.0 - killa t lyrics

you n-ggas want it then get it, you n-ggas start it, ill finish
tear it apart and diminish, i put my hear in the lyrics
unliiiiiiike…. you, wanna recylce, on the beats im cold
and i be psycho , on the leash i hold
is m-th-f-ckas thinkin they can beat my flow
im beast i know…. why you always gotta remind me
when i go and bag a dime piece theres lables tryina sign me
like blind me, forever hated like -ssigned seats
throw the h in their face.. like a pisces , ahh jeez
its that n-gga k!lla again, written venom wit pens
gettin up in numerous skins, and ill do it again
shootin to win, but polluting the air…
cuz the sh-t i be spittin is poisonous
you wit it, im wit it, no boys in this…
just men… but just then a shorty names alyssa marie
got the beat and started dusting, we just friends
dont worry ladies trust me
if i were to go to bag, she would be so lucky!
… hi alyssa 😉 … imma miss ya
but holla if you got a younger sister thats wit ya
but listen, imma rip it wit the kick drums
systems bumpin because k!lla is the sh-t son!
i dont smoke, but apparently im in the blunt cypher
whoeva u thinking is better, believe im much nicer
we f-ck lifes up, mel kiper… rough draft
k!llin this sh-t its, so lyricaly vicious.. so i must ask
whats a mongolian to a bostonian
im going in, blowing away boulders and pwning em
im showin em, this lyrical gold that im holdin in
focusing, so n-ggas could notice that im choking em!
you factious , you wack b-tches and actress’s
clappin that and u clappin this, u have a habit of rappin un-p-ssionate
stabbin the wack sh-t and trashin it, smashin ya records all fast as sh-t
wit a flow so mean, and a face so clean, how can u get mad at this?
im determined too, but not concerning you im burning through
any wack n-gga thats earning loot in a recording booth imma serve the fool
im slept on…. ain’t no serta though
you are now watching k!lla t aka the murder show
you heard im dope, oh… now you witnessing this
when i grip the pen its, super dope ridiculous
see the flow im switchin…. at the drop of a dime
ain’t no stoppin the mind, cuz the top imma climb!
……. did i f-cking prove my point yet?
or do i gotta get complex “poin dex”
ill squeeze the b-tches in next time like a corset
wanna see more? this ain’t as raw as ya boy gets!

- killa t lyrics

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