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ludakris – kill em lyrics

ludakris has a full line of chainsaws
ludakris
ludakris , ludakris , the rapper, ludakris
who can say for sure?
perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the answer
if science can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use
society will reap a great benefit

i walk around like a sp-ce cadet, place your bets
who’s likely to become a serial k!ller? case of tourettes
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck! can’t take the stress
i make a mess as the day progresses
angry and take it out on the neighbors hedges
like this is how i’ll cut your face up b-tches
with these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges
imagination’s dangerous, it’s the only way to escape this mess
and make the best of this situation, i guess
’cause i feel like a little b-tch, this predicament’s despicable
i’m sick of just getting pushed, it’s ridiculous
i look like a freaking wuss, a p-ssy
this kid just took my stick of licorice
and threw my sticker books in a pr-cker bush
i wanna kick his tush, but i was six and shook
this f-cker was 12 and was 6 foot, with a vicious hook
he hit me, i fell, i got back up, all i did was book, now there’s using your head

mama always said ‘if you had a brain, you’d be dangerous
a brain you’d be dangerous’ (mama could be wrong)
mama, ima grow a name and be famous
and i’mma be a pain in the -n-s
(mama could be wrong)
i’mma use my head as a weapon
find a way to escape this insaneness
mama always said ‘son, if you had a brain, you’d be dangerous
guess it pays to be brainless

fast forward some years later
a teenager, this is a fun, sweet
i just got jumped twice in one week, it’s complete
it’s usually once a month, this is some feat i’ve accomplished
they’ve stomped me into the mud gee for what reason, you stumped me
but how do you get the sh-t beat out of you, be down and be upbeat
when you don’t have no-thing, no valid shot at life
chance to make it or succeed
’cause you’re doomed from the start
it’s like you grew up on drug street, from jump street
but if i had just kept my head up my -ss
i could accomplish any task
practicing trash talking in a trance
locked in my room yeah but i got some plans mama
these d-mn rhymes are falling
out of my pants pocket i can’t stop it
and i’m starting to blend in more, school this sh-t helps for sure
i’m getting more self -ssured than i’ve ever been before
plus no one picks on me anymore, i done put a stop to that
threw my first punch, end of story
still in my skulls a vacant, empty void
been using it more as a bin for storage
take some inventory and as gorge as a ford engine door hinge syringe an orange an extension cord and a ninja sword
not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored ironing board a bench a wrench or winch and a tangent wh0r-
everything but a brain, but dome’s off the f-cking chain
like an independent store, something’s wrong with my head
just think if i had a brain in it, thank god that i don’t
cause i’d probably be dahmer cause mama always said

‘if you had a brain, you’d be dangerous
a brain you’d be dangerous’ (mama could be wrong)
mama, ima grow a name and be famous
and i’mma be a pain in the -n-s
(mama could be wrong)
i’mma use my head as a weapon
find a way to escape this insaneness
mama always said ‘son, if you had a brain, you’d be dangerous
guess it pays to be brainless

now my mum goes “womp womp womp”
cause i’m not that smart but i’m not dumb
i was on a bottom of the pile getting stomped
but somehow, i came out on top

i told you one day, i said they’d have that red carpet rolled out, yo
i’m nice, yo, f-ck it i’m out cold
now everywhere i go, they scream out ‘go’
i’m bout to clean house, yo
i’m lysol, now i’m just household
outsold the sell outs, freak the h-ll out
middle america, hear them yell out
in terror they were so scared, and those kids
just about, belted out
whatever spout that it fell out
of my smartaleck mouth, it was so weird
inappropriate, so be it, i don’t see it
maybe one day when the smoke clears, it won’t be as
motherf-ckin’ difficult, ch’yea, til then
hopefully you little h0m-s get over your fears and grow beards
it’s okay to be scared straight, they said i provoke queers
til emotions evoke tears, my whole careers a stroke of sheer g*nius
smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
you motherf-ckin’ insert insult here
who the f-ck would’ve thunk that one little lone mc would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it
and boy they did flock
can’t believe this little hick locked
this hip hop sh-t in his pocket and still the sh-t got
that white trash traffic and gridlock
sh-t happened like a six blocks from a kid rock
insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober
and got forbid i see a wizard and get a brain in my t-tanium cranium dog
cause i turn into the unabomber mama always said

insaneness ain’t even a word you stupid f-ck
neither is ain’t

- ludakris lyrics

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