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mo (rapper) - kill it lyrics

[intro]
no writtens n-gga

[verse 1]

live it everyday n-gga you don’t hear dat yolo
canaries all yellow and they brolic call em bolo
i could get u instant grams you don’t need a photo
hermes bout a slice but the pinky cost the whole loaf
i’m from the heights that bedford nostrand franklin ave
banging over colors got it looking like slauson ave
brooklyn been shoved off the map but ima bring us back
labels hear the flow is just potent and that i’m spittin crack
n-ggas see i’m focused ain’t jokin now they believing that
bm been next so the top is where you could see us at
you n-ggas gone need a lap
bm the team and they in the back
blow a o and i blow a stack
money and fame i want all of that
hear these new jacks and they got me feelin like nino
like ray they touching keys but really they never see notes
you could try to keep close but ain’t no way to further me
cuz any verse i spit is always murder in the 1st degree

[hook]

all these rappers lame put a pistol to the game(bang)
looking for a culprit and i’m the one to blame
i’m a k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it
n-gga i’m a k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it(bang)
see these rappers lame put a pistol to the game(bang)
looking for a culprit and i’m the one to blame
i’m a k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it
n-gga i’m a k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it(bang)

[verse 2]

uhhh mothaf-cka ima k!ll it while i’m breathing
pouring rozay for the rickey’s that stay scheming
turn my visions to reality now who’s dreaming
ball hard everyday you just play da season
i’m appalled by the flows yall keep callin decent
i’mma straight decease it y’all n-ggas call up the precinct
cuz ya favorite rapper who im better than
and i’m a k!ll it so really it ain’t no need to win
see you biting n-ggas is thirsty here go ya t–thing ring
hear da beat pounding and really n-gga i get it in
lv belt where i hold that strap
no ice on but he cold like that
crown got took i’m a get it right back
k!ll the whole game with a flow like that
2.5 that’s on back
3.5 that’s in my wrap
9.5 and she on my sack
get the bread all day get the dough like that
i’m da greatest ima k!ll it i don’t need to say it
it’s a wrap for the game ain’t no way to f-ckin save it

[hook]

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