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koshir - killin' all lames lyrics

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intro: cool nutz

yo
uh huh
uh huh
ok
way to bill it mane
check

verse 1: cool nutz

best to do it, i served through the struggle
a block boy and i grind through my bundle
a young malcolm, but still so conscious
music is my soul, when the words so honest (ok)
the part of the pavement, the post of the city
it’s beautiful music, it sounds so pretty (so pretty)
it looks small, it’s but still so gunny
and n-ggas been fair, but we still sold poetry
like knights on the fire on tope
from the blade to the murders, it seems so hopeless
young obama bring the chains to the buildin’
i could be a roll model, but i still want the millions
stand as a pillar, with oddy in my body
a hatin’ for a snitch like a young black n-z-
this ain’t publicity, this is my life force
with rap n-ggas ballin’, i’m nice on the hoop court

hook:

ain’t n0body can see, we be gone, so
hardcore, your little babies is low-go
if you be thinkin’ your weak rhymes is so dope
we in the buildin’, your time’s up, like oh no!
lately, k!llin’ all lames; n-gga don’t move, meet me at the gateway (x2)

verse 2: koshir

i paper plate right, aye buddy i’m sick
coughin’ up loogies when i’m goin’ for the kiss
a triple threat, boy (hi!)
s-x, drugs, and money, i stay involved, as lovely i say respect, doi
i’m so go-low, no han solo
i got my n-ggas with me, now we on some ape, oh so-low (chia)
and that’s a loose pier, to all you pipsqueals
i’d love to see me and my motherf-ckers loose, man
no doubt about it, we travelin’ to a galaxy
feelin’ crazy n-ggas who wanna unravel talency
we on a balance beam and never when we fall, do me, green train, he ain’t spit it super rough
bullsh-t, sujie, rock it for the loojie
put it in my pocket and i’ll sock it to your coochie
jk, baby, chill the f-ck out
we about to get money ’til we get that sh-t louscious!

(hook)

verse 3: dubbleoo

i gotta terminate a black with them racks on d-ck
sp-ce age champaign, you know my mouth so bent
skinny jeans on my hands, but i represent the set
dubbleoo knows best, sp-ce age so print
so ridiculous, she know i’m so star trek
he ain’t even really, even really in my tax practice
sound like church, bruh
all my guys clappin’
pockets so swoll, your’s look like they’re fasting
sound like a general
so far from typical
i’ll sp-ce that with a chain full of minerals
much needed closure, with nutz’ bit’s pinnacle
mars so ‘plex, got a league full of cynicals
you got a little team, but you’re so unoriginal
got a whole league of girls gettin’ physical
we keep it so clean on that stupid -ss sh-t, big bite like i bit, so they call me mike b.!

(hook x2)



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