Krizz Kaliko - Kill Shit (Feat. Tech N9ne & Twista) скачать mp3

[InExplaintro: Tech N9ne] This is the trip The best part I, really really like Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number Ayo, Kali, kill 'em [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Kali baby Know we claim we insane seeing Strange do the same thing Drain the main pain, mainstream [?] Tell 'em wake it off, tell 'em knock it off, (mane, mane) Tell that bitch with the pencil to pick it up (Like the primetime) Coming out the middle is the reason we done took so long Give 'em this just a little when they d-do it to my song I'mma make you do a song, [?] All the rappers ain't compatible, they be fallible If you wanna challenge me with a battle we better saddle up Ah uh, I'm ripping my mouth off And the niggas that mouth off I'm taking they top off I'm the dope, and you are the drop-off My niggas are not soft, ignorants pop off, hot sauce I'm coming from the planet of Barbie When niggas are Spending that scarf, and pick up a clip in a heartbeat Sending that [?], then I'm getting back to killing 'em softly Why you gotta do it on me on the c-c-choppers when I did it in the beginning See they be shaking the fact That Krizz cray Really will deliver it in any kind of way I slow it down for it to be easier to say Totally awesome dude I'm a predator and you're awesome food From up here there's a pretty damn awesome view And a moment of silence, we just lost a few Ah uh, bring that back now [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] You already know the outcome How 'bout turnin up the volume And watch me kill shit You already know what I'm talking 'bout If you don't understand the words that's coming out my mouth Then watch me kill shit [Verse 2: Twista] Twista! They call me Mr. Malevolent With a style to show that I'm another pistol that's elegant Kaliko to cut the throat of me no patrollin me Nickin every syllable Thats strong enough to lift up an elephant I consist that your as soft as a Marcus and I can send niggas At you and have em take away your oxygen I could then murder you in another dimension of Diobolical proportions as I find a portaland lock em in Eat the key up then re-up I'm gone See the way that I re-up a G up I'm on Now I'mma hang my feet up from reeboks, it's on Niggas this ain't a game put your wii up, I'm grown A general wanna shut on you be Feelin every person tho everybody can spit it but we still a very packin so much artillery we are like a military and no tellin how may body's we bout Killin berry Gimme the block then I'mma ball Because I be tippin Spending the money when I'm in the mall like tryna be different Different kinda clothes Other kinda shoes When the hoes see the swag they be askin if they can come and kick it Shorty what you talkin bout just get your homies and come with it I'm over here Gettin drunk up the limousine Now I got a drunken fast flow But it don't matter I can still blow the whole party to smithereens Spitten words in the middle like kali- Ko we Killin em cause you put together a team As if you were Pat Riley Cus ain't nobody compara- Ble to us if you want it then you know what it means Twista! [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Ay-yay-yay-yay-yay A. Yates You don’t know the handle then you’re a day late Death and destruction it is they fate Because when I get up on a track, it'll be like wait Sick em deliver, get to flipping You be the victim and I’mma pick em off Fix em with a quick, and I’mma knock division off of niggas No living giving or igging on the rigorous Look at this, will somebody look at this I be killing em Put up or shut up, get up be cut up It's animosity Foot in ya gut up, bullet for colors I’m an atrocity, wicked I went around, arrange one off, I rip it I’d rather be red and read