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rbd gh - killer lyrics

[intro]
pennywise, yes, meet georgie
georgie, meet pennywise
now, we aren’t strangers
are we?
ah ah
yeah
guess who?

[verse 1: rbd]
rbd’s the new villain
loose, and i’m chillin’ in the booth
and i’m k!llin’
punches got your tooth in the ceiling
this is proof that i’m still in this b+tch
truth that was hidden
witness the fruit that’s forbidden
the sickness
you go chew penicillin
chale the way the song dey go ebe like atilla part two
these muhf+ckas still in awe
but i’m finna k!ll ’em all too
i’m finna call cuе
chale when we hit ‘еm up
ego be cinema, dude
drill ’em through rap when i slaughter
you goin’ overboard
if that is your m.o., b, d+ck around —
and get capped — in the water with a harpoon
b+tch, i ain’t tryna sell a dream
took a fall but it’s time to get up
each line is set up perfectly
each rhyme is clever
i cut off some n+ggas
and i ain’t regret a f+cking thing
see all the luck it brings when corrupted links die and ties are severed
this line’s for stella
she nodey fit tell if i dey try get uhh…head
or i dey try behead am
[hook: rbd]
wicked! wicked!
gonna make you n+ggas wanna quit this
cryptic! cryptic!
gonna be a goner when you get this
business! business!
this game we dey run am with the quickness
litness! litness!
you go fit be fire but n0body go fit this
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller

[verse 2: rbd]
rbd’s back from prison
back with a vision
chale i never go slack on a mission (go time!)
lyrics are attracting division (oh my!)
n+ggas steady trackin’ the pidgin (so fly!)
think it’s easy like you’re trappin’ a pigeon?
(bro, try!)
but your disses are lackin’ precision
you can diss a peer
but chale make you never attack a magician
f+ck all the tracks you made!
this track you dey listen be rak, em, jay
and pac in addition
the lyrics are crack in the kitchen
the recipe’s calculated like a mathematician
when rudy evaced the grave he stayed intact
you hate the fact that i’ve risen
ma rap’s insane
colourful
even these bars are light — passed in a prism
n+ggas be f+ckin’ with rude
chale tell ’em all they f+ckin’ with who?
(atilla!)
n+ggas be f+ckin’ with rude
better tell ’em all they f+ckin’ with who?
(a k!ller!)
now they got nothing to do
abi you barb, got ’em stuck in the booth
and producin’ nothing like a duck and a goose
make you no dey do like you got something to prove
b+tch
[hook: rbd]
wicked! wicked!
gonna make you n+ggas wanna quit this
cryptic! cryptic!
gonna be a goner when you get this
business! business!
this game we dey run am with the quickness
litness! litness!
you go fit be fire but n0body go fit this
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller
k!ller

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