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killin em (things fall apart) - ok the killa lyrics

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i’m about to wash my hands to eat with them kings if you know what i’m saying
let’s go

3 wives
had to keep my fate under disguise
my father
who is he (unoka)
you must be mistaken
he’s not kin to me
well, as he died a decade ago
i’m glad i can’t hear that stupid flute blow
my haters they hate but i’m still a g tho
k!lling the cat (don’t come for me bro) yeahh

i cannot live on the bank of a river and wash my hands with spittle
not even a just little
sitting on the porch with a fiddle
opportunity in my hand even if it’s a little

they know that that fear don’t run on me
keeping it g all these cowries
busting caps inadvertently
but don’t think i won’t hurt you see
i beat you on peace week
i ain’t messin that’s just me
all to protect my masculinity

if my son keep messin’
he is a thing of the past
remaking my t-tles
this time they’ll last
if he going to school i bet he won’t p-ss

fear is a sign of great weakness
naww son okonkwo is a straight g man
uber masculinity
that’s his great defense

i’m straight k!llin’ em x2

never bring knives to a gunfight
now my brothers and i locked up
no fight
no hype
no strength
that messenger he down
few blinks
who’d think
things falling apart quicker than you’d think
now i’m just hangin with my new necktie the bestie walks up with the white guy
who you think the bad guy
tearing things apart like
apartheid

fear is a sign of great weakness
naww son okonkwo is a straight g man
uber masculinity
that’s his great defense

- ok the killa lyrics

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