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bobaflex - kill one lyrics

yo’ the anger of aggression it could be my profession
amaze ya’ like jesus christ (oooohh) the resurrection
back in 84′ young whipper snapper hitten
the stupid sh+t i did ass kickin’ i was gettin’
one year past 98′, the world’s about to break
ya’ find a fetus in a dumpster, 5 dead classmates
motherf+cker wreck the world, by now futile
existence vital, see the murderer’s a child

what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one

chitty, chitty, bang, bang, the sounds of the street gangs
some people go insane when the bullets fall like rain
upon the streets of every city you are ever gonna’ walk through
see a criminal, that criminal is gonna’ drop you
pullin’ out the big gun, they rippin’ out the knife
they gonna get your money, b+tch they gonna get your life
the k!llin’ we condone, be on the microphone
it’s time to take it on home walk the set alone ….. son
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one

you can try, you can try tell me if you want to
first born son it’s the sneaky one, out for all the bad fun
what’s that ya’ hear somethin?
whispers in the dark like a slasher in the park
freeflow is like a mako shark t++th are sharp what’s that?
you think you the c+ck of the walk? step up motherf+cker
cause i’m a fighter not a lover sneaky cat’s bad and he’s mad
bring that
yo’ it’s the second round and you know i’m always down
but i’m tired of your b+tchin no rhythm in your sound
you say the music made em’ do it, how do you figure?
go ahead eat the barrel, pull the motherf+ckin’ trigger
and watch the brains fly out your cranial backside
buckshot between your eyes kid, and you still wonder why
can’t i get no love from the people up above?
its every single day they try to rain on my parade
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one
what? ….. what?
we comin’ wit the big gun
what? ….. what?
about to have to k!ll one

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