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lirik lagu kill you – horseshoe g.a.n.g

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[intro]
yeah, what?
i might have to k!ll you
’cause i got these bills due, haha

[verse 1: debo & julius]
when i was just a lil’ baby boy i never had sh*t
but crooked taught us three how to rap b*tch
now it’s rap or die ’cause i live in a sewer
my money’s funny, call it cents of humour
can’t afford to underachieve ’cause i grew up
like hair that’s under your weave, what does it mean?
on the rough side of the tracks, you’ll sh*t your pants
yeah that runs in your genes

[verse 2: julius]
i live for rap, maybe i’m too obsessed
but i been writing raps since a baby, what you expect?
try to stop me from rapping, i’m putting two twos out
like planche bands i don’t play with a full deck, i’m crazy
and i’m coming from the streets where canes and old dogs outnumber the sharifs
you don’t know where i come from, wanna know what i’m cut from?
look at the caesarean scar on the stomach of the beast

[verse 3: kenny]
like farmers i’m putting dirt, hundreds of beats
but please tell me you got a hunger for beef
like a crip throwing up a set, he’ll be under the sea
then f*ck your daughter outta house but have her coming with me (sheesh)
from the shoulders i’m throwing the punch, strong enough
to f*ck up my own rotator cuff, you see i don’t give a f*ck
talk to my chrome if you tough
i’ll part your body then i’ma thank you for opening up
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
[chorus: debo]
you don’t wanna f*ck with me
i’m a demon and we ain’t got nothin’ to eat
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
you ain’t got the bars to beef
and you ain’t gotta say sh*t i’ll start the beef
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
motherf*ck a battle rapper, a platinum rapper, a trappin’ rapper, a cappin’ rapper
i’ll k!ll you
i’m bringing the world with me
throw the c.o.b up, trigger finger curls the c
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
’cause the shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
b*tch i’ma k!ll you

[verse 4: debo]
i play dead, act out
we can beef behind bread, cash cow
madman had ’em working in the crack house
no r. kelly but naked b*tches in a trap house
i’m a broke n*gga, i ain’t got sh*t to lose
but your b*tch’ll choose my jimmy
over some jimmy choos
my jimmy shoots like a guard when my james harden
b*tch don’t be alarmed like you hit the snooze
[verse 5: julius]
look, quit askin’ what’s gattin’ into me
i was born with rap stamina, rap agility
k!ll any rapper who lacks masculinity
i’m vorhees on beats, hey jason here’s the mask you lent to me
life made me this hard
but if i can’t make my life change with these bars i’ll rob you
i’ma put the bang to your eyes when i see it like a singer i’m titanium hard

[verse 6: kenny]
it’s quite the obvious
my hypothalamus should be studied inside the colleges
i school ’em get the scholarship
people be wondering why this n*gga’s a savage
my money was funny like tiffany i never had ish
who knew that here i stand
i’m back remember me the kid under the influence of a criminal
it’s the way i am
ken can if you think i’m playing b*tch
i’ma k!ll you

[hook: debo]
you don’t wanna f*ck with me
i’m a demon and we ain’t got nothin’ to eat
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
you ain’t got the bars to beef
and you ain’t gotta say sh*t i’ll start the beef
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
motherf*ck a battle rapper, a platinum rapper, a trappin’ rapper, a cappin’ rapper
i’ll k!ll you
i’m bringing the world with me
throw the c.o.b up, trigger finger curls the c
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
’cause the shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
[verse 7: kenny]
know why i say these things?
i knew i was poor before i knew my abc’s
i’ll chop your limb if that’ll help me gain this green

[verse 8: julius]
and you can blame nwa for the way we sing
rap whatever i hate these things
i sleep on a bus but i got mercedes dreams

[verse 9: debo]
i’m tryna get famous so i can date a rihanna
since my baby mama look like a. c. green
b*tch i’ma k!ll you

[hook: debo]
you don’t wanna f*ck with me
i’m a demon and we ain’t got nothin’ to eat
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
you ain’t got the bars to beef
and you ain’t gotta say sh*t i’ll start the beef
b*tch i’ma k!ll you
motherf*ck a battle rapper, a platinum rapper, a trappin’ rapper, a cappin’ rapper
i’ll k!ll you
i’m bringing the world with me
throw the c.o.b up, trigger finger curls the c
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
you don’t wanna f*ck with the shoe g.a.n.g
’cause the shoe g.a.n.g will f*cking k!ll you
b*tch i’ma k!ll you

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