(feat. OutKast) [Intro - Andre 3000] Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of
that's just me From them female fantasies frolic freely In my cock pit, every 30 some seconds I can't stop it [Chorus] [Killer Mike] Killer Kill from
they start shit They hearts is cold as the artic, these men motivate mobs to lynch These monsters are men, who I hang with These monsters of then are
pimps and hoes do strolls It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show Where hustlas collect rocks and straight rolls [Verse 1: Killer MIke
(feat. Slimm Calhoun) [Big Boi] Yeah Its going all the way down Aquemeni Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey
walks the Earth And now it's all up to you If all hope should fair and you should sit an ponder You fate has been decided by one dangerous monster
killa! In the hood where I'm at - trappin with my niggaz! I got the NEW NEW... (Killa K-K-K-Killa Killa...) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa
Peace will never tame the hatrid of me I'm too restricted, separated from your society.. I'm a new breed of species, a curse to lift that speak my name
: repeat 2X] Westside riders keep it (gangsta) Southside hustlers keep it (gangsta) Eastside killers keep it (gangsta) Northside monsters keep it (gangsta) [Killer Mike
Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike"} Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared [Verse 1: Killer Mike
(Killer Mike talking on the phone) Aight... so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in jail... Servin' a 40 to life sentence... For dope that wasn
pain, my strife) Oh baby, oh baby I would never leave you girl (Good days, bad nights) You know I love you (Lovely fistfights) Oh baby, oh baby [Killer Mike] Killa
But that's just me From them female fantasies frolic freely In my cock pit, every 30 some seconds I can't stop it [Chorus] [Killer Mike] Killer Kill
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest 'Cos reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubblin' uneasy like the bowels of hell, boo Enough to make a black ghost
they start shit They hearts is cold as the arctic, these men motivate mobs to lynch These monsters are men who I hang with These monsters of then are
shit It's Bizzare from D12 in this bitch And which nigga want to fight I'm the club with Surge Knight, Ike, and Killer Mike Fat dick for all my enemies
Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead and y'all just scared Aah, Killer Mike
Aright so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in jail Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll
