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letra de kill 'em (remix) - cee

[cee: verse]
listen, ay, yeah what the f-ck, son
(i’ll be) getting money like a trust fund, bust one
(i’ll be) cleaning up, i’m finna dust some, just son
(i’ll be) k!lling, man the sh-t is c-mbersome
(1, 2) mic check, i ain’t even spiked yet
(i’ll be) rappin’ til my motherf-cking pipes quit
(i’ll be) going hard until the whole crew up on the flight deck
(i’ll be) finna get a signed cheque for all the time spent
(1, 2) count ‘em up, chanting getting louder cuz, ay
(i’ll be) racking up the ws, the kid about a buzz, ay
(i’ll be) never giving f-cks, selling out ain’t us, trust
(i’ll be) never giving up, n0body real as us
(1, 2) 1, 2, i’ma be that c-nt who, trump you
(i’ll be) h-lla underrated with a grudge too, f-ck you
(i’ll be) h-lla motivated with a stunt view, come through
(i’ll be) getting h-lla love dude, jordan’s and a jump suit

[cee: hook]
k!ll ‘em
ay
k!ll ’em
listen

[cee: verse]
the day i lost my father, things forever changed and
(i’ll be) devastated, all my wins’ll be forever tainted
(i’ll be) tryina play it cool but really i ain’t seeing straight and
(i’ll be) doing everything to make him really proud i made it
(1, 2) paid the universal tax so this is it
(i’ll be) tryina show my mama that her oldest son the sh-t
(i’ll be) tryina show my brother we the coldest with the gift
(i’ll be) tryina show my wifey we the mould they wanna live
(1, 2) listen, ay, control freak but it’s all moves
(i’ll be) in the brewpub, booth or the boardroom
(i’ll be) trusting every instinct like a lord do
(i’ll be) looking down on all you peasants like a tall dude
(1, 2) top shelf, rap caviar, spotify
(i’ll be) dropping knowledge over beats like we in poli-sci
(i’ll be) nowadays, most of y’all don’t even qualify
(i’ll be) k!llin’ rappers, y’all should prolly die, lord

[notion: verse]
uh oh, better call for back up, when nosh steps in
i pull the stinger out on ’em, no question
i’m gonna clear the floor, no weapon
p-ss me off enough, i’ll turn into an x-man, ex ya next plan
3, 4, it’s nosh with that c4
what you think i brought cee for? we not discreet, y’all
since we lost our father, i, built up my armour, too
continue on with it, new mask like real monsters do
(1, 2) i f-cks with you, 3, 4, i f-cks with more
of everything that life can bring, and yeah i’m gonna get it all
‘fore i wipe a tear, say a prayer, kiss my dear
before i pull this trigger on this rap career, i’ma k!ll ’em all
is the att-tude i’m moving forward
attract the sh-t that i ain’t towards, together we gon’ rule it all
i got the food and they hungry, that’s why they comin’ for me
i eat your breakfast, you ain’t gotta love me, i k!ll ’em

- cee

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