Krizz Kaliko - Kill Shit (ft. Tech N9ne & Twista) [paroles]

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Krizz Kaliko - Kill Shit (ft. Tech N9ne & Twista)

Paroles: Kill Shit

[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 vein on mainstream they plain janes
Tell 'em wake it off, tell 'em knock it off, (mane, mane)
Tell if they penciling pick em off (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, sick it to you a song
Fluents keep movin in the middle with pillows they chewing on

If you wanna challenge me with a battle we better saddle up
I work for battlers,seal it by pittlin pattilin
Tittling tattling rattle them 'till they had enough
And like old liquor,kali can speak easy,be breezy
And if I lick her,kali can freak easy,your breezy
Little shitter and like in P.E. O-N-C's
And if they different than me
Then they can be eat me in season
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

When niggas are niggas are awfully, I feel like keeping my car keys
Spreadin that spark, and pick up a clip in a heartbeat
Sit in the star seat, 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
I hit it on it,just the type of me to show 'em im a c-c-c-c
Just put put em in a blender and hit it on it
See they be shaking the fact
Put a snake into the record for the sake of the bat
Uh,maybe stare at ya act
Put the safety from rabies,and maybe that they never had
That Krizz cray
Better yet,call me Kali baby
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
It's better than when I was offin you
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]

How 'bout turnin up the volume
And watch me kill shit
You already know what I'm talking 'bout

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 portal and lock them 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 kill and bury
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

Now I got a drunken fast flow
But it don't matter I can still blow the whole party to smithereens
Splittin' words in the middle like kali-
Ko we Killin em cause you put together a team
As if you were Pat Riley

Ble to us if you want it then you know what it means


[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 ready then running with the rigits
Don’t be stupid, if you got a minute better run away
You better jump im slumping you cause
Never gonna put the gun away
You better back up off of me or get it
Admit it, I’m killing off everybody and then it
And we knocking, he stopping
Never can beat the cleverness
She joshing, me cocking
Coming to get the head of the Chula
I shoot her because lots a Gouda
That dude'll be foolery, because I socked the ruler
Ay yay yay yay yay yay
Yank em, when he thinking he better then Nina
I gotta spank em, shank em with the thang

We hang the really bane in my sanctum
They don’t really wanna see me
Tecca Nina eating your whole supper like Ziti
When I get to going, I smoke a nigga like a beady
I’m leaving em all dead lips blacker than Miss Sealy