Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'm in no hurry You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch. Fill their
'9":] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with' kindness I kill
t it? Lizard king loafers on swole when I'm kickin' it Joe, the live nigga, real rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them fingers is cold [Blu:] Touch
Need to clear the air Should be clear I'm a cold, hard killer Who's sophisticated with touch of high-class A heart-breaker bringing death by sexy A lady-killing
how I fell in love so fiddast. Bet I'm gon kill it from the back dat aass Yah I'm funeral I am on a killing spree Bitches can't get in touch Still feeling
couldn't get a tan from me Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money Soon as his un-tuck BAM Talking about you touch grams I'm coming through
mouth that diss you Eww, you niggas disgust me And they ain't talkin bout shit unless they discuss me Let's talk about how, I'm killin errything I touches
, they need crutches and lighters The Fed's can't touch us indict us, and the hoes can't even get numbers They wanna stay in touch, they could write us
say baby It's damn, look at her Girl you look incredible (So good you killin em) Flawless girl from head to toe Girl you killin em Ain't nobody touch
say baby It's damn, look at her Girl you look incredible (so good you killin em) Flawless girl from head to toe Girl you killin em Ain't nobody touch
the money Say it's fair You sue her for the money Want your pot of gold Need the Midas touch Bet you sell your soul Cuz your God is such You don't care You kill
are so pretty Hair like Chinese silk White boys give me goose bumps White boys give me chills When they touch my shoulder That's the touch that kills
Ah ah aha you shine down upon me Aha aha aha Sidii hogasha roobka aha aha aha you shine down upon me By some higher order you keep getting bolder? By god or by country you kill
' round the clock She got a little bit of beauty, little bit of class, Little bit of lips, Little bit of ass Little bit of style, dressed to kill, little
builds, you got them slanted eye, ya kills, all systems go When you kiss my cheek, my knees get weak, my heart just skipped a beat, so I just froze When you touch
I've been around and done some things But I am proud of what I've been Some call me many different names You'll burn in hell when you touch my pain
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