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young markk - kill kill kill (k.k.k) lyrics

[verse:]
yesterday, my boy got murdered over a dice game
so young what a shame (k!ll)
and tuesday a mother got raped and k!lled k!lled in front of her only son
didn’t have a chance to run (k!ll)
and overseas there’s a kid who’s fifteen
who’s strapped with a fifteen
who’s forced to aim and squeeze (k!ll)
today your favorite rapper just dropped his new album
rapping about a whole bunch of nothing and just sold a mil
that’s k!ll, k!ll, k!ll to all you slaves with a deal
that’s more concerned about moving units than spittin’ what’s real
see how i really feel is i would love to have a deal
but not at the price of my soul by sacrificing what’s real
i’d rather give them chills from these bars that i reveal
and have the labels like, “chill, your contents too real. you’ll never sell a mil rapping about what you really feel. so spark the blunt and grab the steel, fill up your cup and try not to spill.”
but i’m cool off that
there’s this lady from alabama who’s intuned with my tracks
say she found me on youtube and ever since she’s been in love with my raps
the only problem is she’s addicted to crack
but my music gives her faith a hope to overcome the struggles attached
says she’s going through rehab and in six weeks it’s a wrap
see hearing stories like that inspire me to keep moving on
so y’all can remain slaves i’m gettin’ my kunta kinte on

[hook: 2x]
hear me
before they try to k!ll me
(illuminati want my soul and my body, n-gga) 2x

[verse:]
this for the teachers
who’s only job is to teach us
but instead they cripple us with useless material they feed us
so in the hood we look up to drug dealers because they eatin’
while we starin’ at these books like how the h-ll is this supposed to feed us
come on how is memorizing theorems gone help me get a job
and what the heck is chemistry if my house is gettin’ robbed
and how is geometry gone get my cousins off these blocks
how about you teach us some laws to keep us safe from these crooked cops
and y’all got the nerve to blame these rappers
and i agree
but y’all ain’t doing nothing to cure the cancer
so if you ask me i feel like everyone’s to blame
government, media, teachers, preachers, bling
yeah, that’s k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
in a generation where it’s a cool thing to pop pills
in a generation where it’s the cool thing to aim and k!ll
a generation where it’s the cool thing for a man to rock heels

[hook: 2x]

[bridge:]
you can’t tell us what to do no more
(fist in the sky if you’re ready to ride)
and you can’t tell us what to do no more
(we came to takeover we ain’t taking no sides)
you can’t tell us what to do no more
(throw your fist in the sky if you’re ready to ride)
you can’t tell us what to do no more
(we came to takeover we ain’t taking no sides
so throw your fists up)

[outro: 4x]
there ain’t no longer waitin’ for change
we ain’t waitin’ ’round for no handouts
we takin’ over this game
so hustle we in this thang
y’all know y’all way in this thing
so i don’t need no extra baggage
it’s just me and the clique that i bring

- young markk lyrics

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