russ - kill them all lyrics
[intro]
yeah. this beat is crazy, shout out to me. all you little f-ckin’, uh, d league, peasant, tier 98–ss rappers and little clickbait–ss journalists and sh-t, y’all can suck my d-ck. i never even met y’all man, y’all so f-ckin’ obsessed. i’m on some k!ll everybody sh-t, f-ck y’all!
[verse 1]
yeah, i’ve been withholdin’, i really feel like explodin’
people pokin’, provokin’, i’m suffocating, i’m chokin’
the feeling that no one gets it, i just try to suppress it
i really need to express it, i really should reinvest it
and go off, off, off on you b-tches
i wonder why these f-ckin’ grown men always talkin’ like b-tches
y’all so obsessed with me, i’ve never even talked to you b-tches
i’d run you over with my lambo, wouldn’t stop for you b-tches
i’m at my breaking point, i can wave and point
and they’ll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point
rappers takin’ bribes, they be shavin’ points
i see the game from every angle, i be playin’ point
i be playin’ coach, i be playin’ owner
i be playin’ fan, and i play promoter
gettin’ great exposure from all the hate, y’all are hustling backwards
this goes for anybody and any b-m–ss rapper, p-ssy
[chorus]
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
[verse 2]
yeah
any rapper can get it, i’m sending headshots, headshots
you can’t talk to me if you can’t sell out red rocks, red rocks
that’s ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak ’bout your superiors
premeditated murder, i’m plottin’ with my nigerians (yes, oh!)
peekin’ through you, chiefin’ and eating fufu
we see what this dreamin’ grew to, arenas in honolulu
doin’ streams like i’m hulu, lambo talks via bluetooth
people tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo
and f-ck the media and the politics in this industry
the snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry
and f-ck these wwe–ss rappers
high school mentality, glee–ss rappers
fake family ties, y’all say brother too much
y’all get played by the same women, y’all say you love her too much
and y’all be runnin’ from the truth, y’all take cover too much
i’m gettin’ tired of this sh-t, man, enough is enough
[chorus]
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
[verse 3]
yeah
rappers dissin’ for attention that the music ain’t gettin’
i understand, it’s frustratin’ watching my rapid ascension
watching arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
when you ain’t headlined a tour, and when you drop they don’t buy
but you got followers though, but what they followin’ for
but that’s ’cause most of them are fake, let me let your followers know
that y’all be payin’ social media agencies twenty thou’ every month
just to comment, like, and follow your account
it’s all a front, y’all are glorified instagram entertainers
got millions of followers, but can’t even sell out your bas-m-nt
y’all droppin’ antics and skits ’cause you can’t drop a hit
flashin’ jewelry, posting lean, poppin’ xanax for clicks
infatuated with designer, costume shop carollers
bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of boondocks characters
d-mn, y’all not scarin’ us with your internet loose lips
i been at the same festivals y’all don’t do sh-t
[chorus]
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
now you leave me no choice
i have to k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
[outro]
man, i don’t even like that it’s this easy to write whole songs and sh-t about this type of sh-t. sometimes you just gotta get it off your chest though. i hope the fans understand that sometimes i really be tryna leave this sh-t, man. i miss my old sh-t sometimes. f-ck it
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