Icebox Cnlsu - Kill Em All Şarkı Sözleri

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Yea Itz B.O, Itz Icebox CNLSU Get High
We about to Kill Em All
Kill Em All (3x)

Now lemme hit it straight on yall, clearer minds gotta follow.
Back in the hood i had more nigguhs, circumstances made me solo.
No disrespect but Im as sick as it gets. B.O Nigguh don't do no regrets.
Drop lines like thunderstorm, make a move and make them forget their legs.
Ice on the hardwork so like sweat I'm going all out.
I got styles more like rain, I got ways to fall out.
No restrictions so I do my thing, cannot convince me to walk out.
Do not go in circles but i balls out.
B.O bomaye, their hearts i be drilling.
Altogether their arteries and ventricles I be milling uhh
Im disconjoining them, Adolf Hietlering them.
Blowing their minds like i keep planting grenades in them.
I do this for my dead homies who didn't get more time to know me.
Well enough that B.O Nigguh got dream, gon shine and make history.
Galaxy reaching fo sho'. Nigguhs shoulder leaning acting the Dro.
CNLSU Im riding my nigguhs and they also holding the pole.
We killing nigguhs and bagging the fact.
Talking shit is a less on a pack.
Mess with me I got hands on a mac.
We piercing you with all bulls on alert.
Murder Bizness (Yes), Kill them nigguhs (Yes)
Capital I Capital C Capital E, B.O.X
Gunner Haaah
Itz B.O Kill Em All

Bang! E.D. me i shot em twice.
In my hood we make money throwing all these dice.
Im the scar on your face u can never hide.
No surgeries can eradicate it that's a lie.
That's the fire in me u can never quench alright.
Baby said he like the way i keep him cumming all night.
And he like the way i keep gangsta when i write.
So i take his heart out and i cut em with a knife.
This the life that we strife to survive.
I stay fly like some flight passing through smoking on that pipe.
I got the skills i got the flow u can never know me.
Im so priceless tell me how u finna own me.
Chilling with my homies going crazy like we zombies.
Im killing all these girls mane u better call the police.
My resume is full of felonies but my verses stay holy cant u see the ghost in me ya!!

Oooh
The mad villain who jammed the scene
Vented my spleen and damaged your favourite rappers' self esteem
That lil nigga mean
So forget about the metaphor when I say I dey look sharp pass a guillotine
I pin 'em down with my witty blows
I kill 'em cold
Burry them with punchlines deeper than a skinny ho's...
oooh
Boy I go nasty with the flow
Ma shit tacky and you know
I'm too sick and I am the bomb boy I'm full blown
Now watch me justify the canny
I overrap your best rapper, I turn him to a mummy
Tunez and CNLSU we prove them others dummy
Styk Mulla Babe them other boys funny

Beads up on my wrist
Them beads up in my ears
Killing these verses mane they be haunting me for years
And i go berzerk
Vacate leave this earth
I dont even deserve
Im on that rebirth yea mane
I kill the devil yea i kill his angels
If the door wont open i'll walk thru it like Chris angel
I create my own ways and i create my own path
Check my moments men, hey you cant follow back like
Pratatatata i kill a motherfucker
I go hard men hard as a motherfucker
You think you a big bad wolf then im a monster
Red be riding these hoods im that monster

Welcome to the diaries of a sun God, take a peep in the book of the dead
Picture the wooden horses and Achilles in Troy marching with the group on a quest
Picture the martian up against a spartan
The red looks up on the earth
Figure what go happen u sparring with a knife and i come through blazing with the shower of the lead
This ain't a rap and this ain't a war song either
Flow no y3 Nas Im spitting ether
Murder he wrote and i'll be writing lethal
This ain't love no Seeta and Geeta
Felion heavy on ma wrist the scenes as it be on tele
The chainsaw massacre i dey blue back like i'm john terry
Get your head up in the hearse like it be dead body wey u wan carry
Blast for every joint i dey and still no bomb any
Kill em all, twisted like Oliver ask for more
And y'all stay wrestling wei y3 raw
Give me the chance and acid rain go fall
And y'all gon die.