fresh kills remain. all you people who aren't yet empty,,all you people who aren't yet slain. shine your light on the ground where fresh kills remain
hot shyt [Verse 5: Wale] (Kill it!) Okay, Peedi said kill it, euthanasia's in the building And Wale been on his business since Gang of Six kill it The
think you bad You really think you bad [Cee-Lo] Well I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad And I know I'm bad [Female Voice] Gotdammit you think you bad You really think you bad
you bad You really think you bad [Cee-Lo] Well I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad And I know I'm bad [Female Voice] Gotdammit you think you bad You really think you bad
2-5-5 auto-focus clear vision Precision mics for people of all types, call the cavalry. My brutality! Switch the pitch gradually. Aqua! Turntable knocka fresh
I Am The Queen. Feed Me Diamonds. I Donat Need A King A Couple Mill, Work The Bling, Plus My Backshot Mean And Iam Fresh Out The Coop, Im Bouta Kill The
play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll I'm not a nice boy! Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean Wanted so bad to be part of the scene
to a five car pile up, We leave them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you
my face Because you said you don't like my style but that's ok just make sure you don't touch that dial and we'll be cool, touch it and you's a fool
go on like smoking cigarettes, bad for yo health, got one hell of a mean streak, causing beef on the street, I pray on the week for ever looking for fresh
mother fuckers that don't got money, they doing bad and they don't give a fuck and they rob they steal they kill And the mother fuckers that got money
, hot shyt [Verse 5: Wale] (Kill it!) Okay, Peedi said kill it, euthanasia's in the building And Wale been on his business since Gang of Six kill it
the Coupe D'Ville, shoot to kill Ask niggas, Duke is real Stay lookin' for the loot to steal He determined, don't try to touch Bad Boy 'cause we's burnin
bad muthafucker I'm a bad muthafucker I'm a bad muthafucker I'm a bad muthafucker You think you bad You really think you bad Well, I'm bad, I'm bad, I'm bad
coming in, sounding? like the voice of god do you speak a thundering. The killer of the beat and how im giving you the eating how i kill em in the street
you do, I stop your ass My name is Isis, I kill you with a hiss I kill you with my motherfuckin' piss A matter of fact you kill yourself, nigga I crash
human traffic to a five car pile up, We leave them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking
Your mama like where my son at? Everybody know I done that But the law, don't know where the gun at So they can't touch me, can't question me Can't fuck