Jacka KILLER

K.I.L.L.E.R. Lyrics [Verse 1] Carry ya soul away when you cross The Jack It's ya soul you have to pay, feel me? I control the K You wanna control the Bay But we ain't listening We can't hear you when you whispering Speak louder, you's a coward You ain't out here nigga We been here since the winter We'll be here when it returns In the hood all the time, that's a place you're not concerned Push coke, shoot a nigga, that's the first lesson I learned sucka K-I-L-L-E-R Doing Allah's work for him with this AR Young murdera's, they don't know who we are K-I-L-L-E-R Warrior, the glorier, shit you never saw before I ain't heard of you before I'm just here to take ya life Niggas appear in the night Out of mind, out of sight The rules to our life mane [Verse 2] In the Rich pushing crack With the chop on my mind How could I find time to rhyme? I find a clip to the time The system it was designed To hold me back but I'm on I learn this shit when I'm stoned I can't admit when I'm wrong I gotta lie under oath How could I cry when I'm broke? I stick you up with that coat And make you come out that coat And if you don't then you smoke How could you laugh and you joke? When niggas clap at ya folks I laugh after you ghost Nigga I'll never be happy I need revenge for my pappy King, Freak and Yung Kazi The SK is my hobby You might think that I'm chilling But I wanna murder somebody The MOB got the ambulance taping up the lobby nigga [Chorus] K-I-L-L-E-R Doing Allah's work for him with this AR Young murdera's, they don't know who we are K-I-L-L-E-R Warrior, the glorier, shit you never saw before I ain't heard of you before I'm just here to take ya life And disappear in the night Out of mind, out of sight The rules to our life mane [Verse 3] Jack a fire starter You say you hard but I'm harder I birthed your style, why go against ya father? I like this rap shit but I love blood pits Let 'em hit for fifty G's, they clothe and feed my kids If Mac Dre was here, I probably would have signed to Thizz I got my own label now, I'll probably sign my niggs I do it B-I, but see I, rather be high I smoke a zip a night while you're searching for a free high I'm thirsting for a homicide You're searching for a 9-5 I'm gripping grain, getting brain Got my top down, in the rain Feeling amped as fuck 'Cause I've been touching 'caine with my bare hands You see us out chea hoping one day we'll change We don't believe in change I hit your ass in the head with this cater thang nigga [Chorus] K-I-L-L-E-R Doing Allah's work for him with this AR Young murdera's, they don't know who we are K-I-L-L-E-R Warrior, the glorier, shit you never saw before I ain't heard of you before I'm just here to take ya life And disappear in the night Out of mind, out of sight The rules to our life man