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lyrical c - slow down/ killin’em (2011) lyrics

slow down (2011)

[intro: young zii]

yeah..
i know you ain’t seen this coming
lyrical c
illuminous
ynv.. b+tch!

[verse 1: lyrical c]

i done heard n+ggas saying they go hard, they flow a chaperone
when they can’t even stomach the hard sh+t that we sippin’ on
40 oz. and purple sprite, that sh+t is pretty strong
i’m a beast preying on these b+st+rds like a synagogue
bottles on smash, we probably ain’t playing witcha
shots of the hard liquor, homie try get the picture
of the apartheid shows, booers sh+t this pace
rhymes is devil worshippers with jesus pieces on they necklace
flight maternities, yeah that’s how air born them nikes are
hustle better
focus only distracts me from this cheddar
your broad acting loose when you claim she’s tight
but if she’s on fire we can have one h+ll of a night
and that’s just me absurdious, the most murderous
other rappers got more ghostwriters than tombstone engravers
hard as f+ck on verses tell me who you be feelin’ kid
siyalahha! you jokes don’t even get it
yeah we beastly all three
ynv, lyrical c
check that shawty
yeah she made it on me, no housekeeping
bottle popping, roll it all green
cause my ego feeds off defeat so it’s died of starvation
[hook: young zii]
slow down c, you k!llin’em

[verse:young zii]
always on my dope sh+t, young cocaine
b+tches say i rock guess i’m kurt cobain
n+ggas brawl and my gang gone bang
b+tch i’m from the hood that’s why my slang gone tw+ng
(yeah)
i d+ck your b+tch and your eldest sister
guess i’m mp, stayela sami sitakufihla
fik’ekasi lami, viye viye siyakhipha
i’ll be back for your sword right now uyang’jinga
i got penitentiary bars there’s goons behind ‘em
pop a n+gga stash his corpse where n0body find him
i’ll be in the stu boy.. hustling, grinding
trying get spotted maybe somebody sign him
sh+t.. but eat rappers in the process though
i got a fetish for these lame emcees and owes
thinking they the sh+t cause they’ve got a fast flow
and you ain’t even seen half of it, punning
i ball like swish and my gat go braat
i be on the tush when you ain’t like a pad
chilling on the roof with my n+ggas looking at
these lames dudes is these n+ggas stack
mani exe nigrend? (exe niyaphila kahle)

[hook: viruss]
slow down zii, you k!llin’em

[verse 3: viruss]
f+ck balling, everybody doing that
think you got a good girl, everybody scr+w+ng that
think you got a tight flow, everybody booing that
not just a dope dude gotta add a “too” in that
i’m untouchable ironically you feeling me
got a sick flow and the rhymes are jus k!lling b
hlale unayo i’tosi but you’re still no match
for my crew we drop sick lines and hooks no catch
bona
you know another rapper dope like lona
if so muletse la so i can tell him “you ain’t fresher bra”
i’m telling you klaar
we the best no maybe
you want me to feature.. no love lost pay me

[hook: illuminous]
slow down v, you k!llin’em

(ill.. yo)
[verse 4: illuminous]
i always tell ‘em you’d be dumb finna stop this
young, ill and heartless
find me cyphering or on a song k!lling artists
he+rs+ stay driven, verse straight hit them
got them shook to death, earthquake victims
making their minds burst
with that destined to shine verse
they like “that kid is blind” nah let me get to my prime first
mhlengi the barbarian, feast on any track i spit
label me vegetarian, the beef i ain’t havin’ it
smooth on the surface
fools getting nervous
dudes getting served quick
like who get it first b+tch (who want it? who want it!)
imma conquer in the streets
i go bonkers on a beat
ngiyabasontsa i’m a monster, i’m a beast!

[hook: lyrical c]
slow down ill you k!llin’em
ynv you k!llin’em
lyical c man you k!llin’em
subjamz who feeling em?

lonely scripts b+tch!

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