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j-love - king piranha lyrics

[ag da coroner]
king a n-gga, checkmate
bust through your chestplate
chop you into little pieces
leave you in the next state
what the f-ck you smiling at?
we don’t do that g-y sh-t
revival of the geto boys
this ain’t kid n play sh-t
beat a n-gga up music
track marks, drug abusin’
speaker pop, k!ll a cop
hood sh-t, land cruisin’
church bells ring when we do our thing
you know what that mean call the next of kin
to identify the body, forty and the shotty
in the morgue, hit him with a sword, dump him in the lobby
body bag holder, bust you in the head with a boulder
flatline, give you the cold shoulder (he ain’t breathin’!)
rumor has it we that next rap gang
you feel any different you best be ready to bang
no wave ridin’, d-ck suckin’ not allowed
rock stages like no other i got the crowd
risin’ to they feet, screamin’ for the coroner
i know where love is, pa
i don’t have to ask foreigner
mic booth in critical condition
they don’t make ’em like us
we that limited edition

[j-love]
codename: leatherface
werewolf salivate
carnivore activator
p-ssy n-gga regulator
tired of the bullsh-t
keep the f-ckin’ plug rap
king of the jungle
decapitate snakes and rats
i got a thirst for true blood like a vampire bat
jason terry, wild cat
more pardons than a diplomat
all hail the entrance
here’s the king for the reference
i move like donald trump
you move like an apprentice
department of corrections
i took a life sentence
i treasure hip-hop
you chase the modern day gimmicks
gettin’ big like a yukon
saliva is napalm
a warrior like cleon, ajax, or swann
finesse with the liver
shots of goldschlager
rather freeze in benihana’s
like king piranhas
move slow like e. honda
with the reach of dhalsim
defend my bredren like a vietnam veteran
my codes and morals from the ronald reagan era
you eighties crack babies don’t know any better
not much to expect from the internet intellects
go with j-love and it’s time to collect

[hook (2x)]
king piranha (2x)
he k!lls for sport

[j-love]
money like baccarat
old school thundercat
higher level acrobat
big body cadillac
4×4 lumberjack
hundred dollar money stacks
pillow sized herbal sacks
smokin’ on that anthrax
lost ident-ty, it’s gone with the wind
like jeremy lin, try’na make new york win
son i don’t play the bandwagon or piggyback
front line general, president in fact
go check my discography
a rap anthology
h-ll on earth like prodigy
causing havoc properly
no one’s f-ckin’ stoppin’ me
watch from the sidelines
redefine the guidelines to this rap shine
yo this track hits hard like a sack from lawrence taylor
smokin’ water like a sailor
an obvious failure
get hit by the ?? like your name was ?
while i move around the globe like a fedex mailer
?? wisdom, nostradamus vision
shout to my brother
told him hold me down in prison
so sit back and listen
we the king piranhas
like mary j. blige
you don’t want no drama

[ag da coroner]
stiff body, rigor mortis settin’ in
f-ck your top 5 and whoever that they better than
you just mad cause your girlfriend want me
your whole style is -ss, your flow is donkey
the streets are my co-d, ask around n-ggas who know me
will tell you that my lifestyle’s low key
real n-ggas still move in silence
we never get bagged and we practice violence
the game done changed but not for the good of our culture
we surrounded by snakes and vultures
grown men gettin’ jealous over other dudes
insecure f-ggots wanna step into their mother’s shoes
throw a dress on, h0m- maneuver
born with the bloodline of j. edgar hoover
n0body wants to speak on the state of things
that’s preventing us from moving onto greater things
king piranhas, t–th like a ginsu
lock jaw on that -ss and bite like a pitbull
dollars by the fistful
stick you with a pistol
slugs through your tissue
your casket gon’ fit you

[hook]

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