You Ain`t A Killer Lyrics

You Ain`t A Killer lyrics

Verse 1:  

 The harsh realities of life is takin' toll  

 For even Jesus Christ forsake my soul  

 Please tell me the price to pay to make it home  

 Take control, I'm makin' doe, but not enough to blow  

 J O's, they lust my flows, but A-yo  

 I don't trust a soul, I know I need to  

 These evil streets will meet you  

 Halfway than eat you, alive  

 Tryin' to survive illegal, I leave you lost  

 Bounce you on the cross, rip you like a horse  

 Sacrife your life to a higher force  

 Than I stomp your corpse, it's the Bronx of course  

 Recognize the acsent, one of the last livin' still in action  

 General assassin', catchin' an erect, blastin' any tech  

 Smashin' any chest, passin' any test  

 Charles Manson in the flesh, any last requests  

 Before ya meet your maker, so would your reaper wake up  

 Shakin' up a storm, like Anita Baker  

 I'll take ya straight to hell and fill your heart with maden  

 Incareate your fate in Satan's firey lake  

 Than I lock the gate, make no mistake  

 The Shit Is as Real as Joe, we follow the killers code  

 One becomes the you, tell me, where do you go?  

 Nowhere to run, hide or find you  

 In silence you scream and even if you kill me  

 I'll still be in your fuckin' dreams  

 Hook:  

 You ain't a killer, you still learnin' how to walk  

 From New York to Cali all the real niggas carry chalk  

 Mark you for death, won't even talk that East and West crap  

 Watch the left rack, It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat  

 Verse 2:  

 You made a grave mistake, shouldn't of come here  

 You changed your fate, your brains will make a debut on the table  

 When I raise the stakes, the pain is great  

 But only for a second, is starts strong your lesson  

 Is when your restin'  

 The Armaggedon set in, left him with so much stress (B.S.)  

 Left him with no regrets (yes)  

 Welcome to hell son, the threshold of death  

 Face the serpent, I blaze the person  

 You get laced for certain  

 Even Jakes don't trace the work  

 So close the curtain, I'm hurtin', head serverly  

 Really tryin' to bring the pain  

 There's nothing more satisfing then when you cryin' screamin' my name  

 It's not a game, it's Purple Rain  

 Floods and blood stains, Big Puns my thugs name  

 Bustin' my gun, that's my love thang  

 Slit the jug vein, snatch your Atam's apple  

 John Madden tackle your corpse  

 Then hoist it on the cross at the Taben Ackle  

 That'll have to hurt, I'll work your body till it burst  

 The curse of Viva, slangin' ? first,  

 I'm worse than anything you ever been through  

 Sick in the head and mental, essentially meant to be so ?  

 When you awaken, your manhood will be taken  

 Faken like you Satan, when I'm the rhymin' abomination  

 Hook (X2)  

 Verse 3:  

 It's hard to analize, which guys is spies  

 Be advised people, we recognized who lies  

 It's all in the eyes chico  

 We read 'em and see 'em for what they are  

 Theives in undercover cars, takin' my picture like I'm a fuckin' star  

 I'm up to par, my game is in a smash  

 Stash a million in the stash  

 Passport with the gas , first name and last  

 Ask anybody if my men are rowdy  

 Give me the mini shottie, I body a nigga for a penny probably  

 Im obligated to anything, if it's crime related  

 If it shine I'll take it, sill in my prime and I finally made it  

 I hate the fact that I'm the last addition  

 Probably stash magician, could of went to college and been a  

 mathmatician  

 Bad decisions kept me out the game  

 Now I'm strickly out for cream, doin' things to fiends  

 I doubt you'll ever dream, my teams the meanest thing you ever seen  

 Measured by the heavens King, down to the devls mesimean  

 I never scream so loud, I'm proud to be alive  

 Most heads died by 25, or catch a quick 3 to 5  

 So be advised, the streets is full of surprises  

 It's not what crews the livest, when the survivers who's the wisest  

 Hook (X2