Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Kill Her Lyrics - Raw - Hopsin

Tell em all what I came to do (Kill) 

One word that explains the truth (Real) 

Bang out till your brain is loose 

All your little fun filled days are through 

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you 

 

First of I'm a little psycho, I know 

Dumb like a mentally retarded kid 

I ain't got no friends, no ends to my stress 

So I chill in the dark and shit 

With a rifle and bomb, knife in my palm 

Thinking about the motherfucking liars I'mma harm 

Swing at me then I'm slicing your arm 

Then make you videotape me piping your mom 

Ruthless! 

Deceitful lies, listen up, you don't want beef to rise 

I really wanna murder [Tomica Wright] 

I'm thinking of taking her out for a pizza slice 

Then tie her ass up and then beat the life 

Out her god damn skull till she bleeds and cries 

The whole fucking time she was screaming "Why?" 

Fuck you bitch, don't be surprised! 

Time after time you told me that my album would drop 

It was all bullshit, then the day that it finally did 

Bitch how come it flopped? 

It's Ruthless baby for sho 

I'm tryna make me some dough 

Get off your ass and make a motherfucking marketing plan 

And then maybe I'll blow 

But NO! 

You wanna be a little bitch about it 

Thought that I would never do shit about it 

You made a contract with a twist around it 

So I could never, ever, ever get up out it 

No outlet so I'm pissed about it 

I'd be really dumb if I just allowed it 

Watch your back, you might get surrounded! 

Bang, bang, bang you hit the ground! 

... Then 

 

Related 

 

23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love 

 

POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott 'HIGHEST IN THE ROOM' - LYRICS 

 

NEW SONG: DaBaby - 'Vibez' - LYRICS 

 

Tell em all what I came to do (Kill) 

One word that explains the truth (Real) 

Bang out till your brain is loose 

All your little fun filled days are through 

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you 

 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Kill her, kill her! 

Kill her, kill her! 

 

Listen up, don't you ever hate me 

Cause I'm a blow up like a bomb when I'm detonated 

See, you be tripping like a nigga 

That's walking with his shoes untied 

Best believe I'ma set it straight 

Tie a rope around both of your legs, then hook 'em to 2 cars 

And drive till they separate 

Now your soul's in the sky, try to levitate 

Bitch you gon' live life in a better place 

You done fucked me once, you done fucked me TWICE 

Having me begging to drop must be NICE 

Look at Eazy-E's lovely WIFE 

Maybe the reason is my ugly EYES 

I be the illest when I crush these MICS 

But it never occurred that I must be WHITE 

You're the reason I say "fuck my LIFE" 

I hate you bitch, it's a must we FIGHT! 

Everybody keep on running around and asking 

What do [Tomica] be doing with her time 

I don't really know though 

I just keep a low-pro, cause I'm mad with the contract I signed 

I was so happy at first, then it turned to a curse 

How'd it happen to me? 

That's the question 

I could not get the answer 

So now I'm building a casket for [Tomica] to rest in 

Bitch you ain't nothing but a big phony 

Lying to niggas, saying you signed with Sony, bitch 

None of the staff up there knows me 

How come my rap career's moving so slowly, bitch? 

Now I got big enough buzz to destroy you and Ruthless 

You can't hold me, bitch 

I'ma fuck around and put some steal toes on 

And kick your ass in the ovies, bitch! 

 

Tell em all what I came to do (Kill) 

One word that explains the truth (Real) 

Bang out till your brain is loose 

All your little fun filled days are through 

Remember that I'm like this thanks to you 

 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer! 

Kill her, kill her! 

Kill her, kill her! 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.