U Aint No Killa Lyrics - Mudface - Abk

[Shaggy 2 Dope] 

See most motherfuckers is scared to kill a motherfucker 

It takes three of us working on this track that ain't scared of shit 

Killa give it to em motherfucker 

[ABK] 

You ain't no killa bitch, let me show you how it's done 

Cut you with a slice across the neck and when they scream rip out the tongue 

I really don't give a shit cover you up with the blood of a pig 

Then drop you off in the woods at night, for the animals to hunt while you sit 

You ain't no killa, we beneath the streets, that's what we do 

Running with a hatchet, screaming motherfuckers, swingin right at you 

This for my real killas the quiet midnight creepers 

The ones you see yellin' over, give your whole damn crew the jeepers 

(I ain't going near that painted up freak) 

[Chorus x3] 

You ain't no killa 

Let us show you a killa 

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done 

Hey J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa 

[Violent J] 

You ain't no killa, being grounded ain't no hard time 

You dove in(?) with no shine, you cannot borrow mine 

You makin stories up, you talkin helli crimes 

But your ass all bitch, no panties lines 

You need an arrow bucked between your eyebrows 

You playin Russian roulette and loading live rhymes 

You ain't a killa, couldn't kill a mosquito 

Talk enough shit to fill the streets of Toledo 

You ain't no killa 

(You all ready, I got the bb's) 

[Chorus x3] 

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done 

Shaggy the clown show em how us real killas put it down 

[Shaggy 2 Dope] 

With these bare hands I can put you in a coma 

That's what I told you right before I choked ya 

Don't wanna say that I told you so but I told ya 

You talk that shit like you hard you about as hard as a scrotum 

I don't get it, why you lyin won't admit it baby 

Softer than a baby hoot (?) that someone granulated 

You ain't a killa you about as hard as creamy vanilla 

I grab my hatchet and use you back for target practice for realla 

You ain't a killa 

(Stick em up, motherfucker,) smack Bitch (Ahhh) you trying to rob me (sorry) 

[Chorus x3] 

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done 

[Chorus x3] 

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done 

[Chorus x3] 

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it's done