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letra de kill shit - illtrix

[verse 1: doc gruesome]
call me the doctor but y’all be f-ckin’ with a cannibal
one false move, have me eat your face like hannibal
b-tch, this real casual, my style is forever unforgiving
k!lling in general since you knew i was an animal
keep talkin’ sh-t, i’ma jump right through the internet
necronomicon, the pages turn as i read from it
sever through your l6, shogun and illtrix
better call the exorcist and choke on a crucifix
the way that i’m murdering, bet you know that i’m a k!ller
savage and they say that i’m the truckee river ripper
hit you quicker than a l!ck and you can feel it in your liver
as i’m grippin’ on the trigger ’til you get the bigger picture

[verse 2: ephekt]
here’s something you might know, them trixtas be k!llers like psychos
butcher knife like michael sever with a bite like cujo
what? are you confused? the glove don’t fit ’til there any proof
you better watch out ’cause i’m on the loose
these n-ggas left me hangin’ but i’m off the noose
pass me the microphone, i’m a monster in the booth
untamable creature but lookin’ clean in a suit
lyrical assault couldn’t match what i do
bringin’ on the edge and i’m masked in the booth
remember helter skelter, these n-ggas was stayin’ ignorant?
slashin’ through your ligament, the opposite of intelligent
but deadly accurate to a vast conglomerate
f-ck you bunnies movin’, goin’ nutty with your jizz
i get, i’ll spit acid in your eye, b-tch
i’ve been real spineless, climbin’ ‘forth, make you bleed from your iris
homicidal tendencies in a minute, i’ma get violent
[chorus: sleep lyrical]
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t

[verse 3: sleep lyrical]
body bag, no need ’cause the motherf-cker didn’t even know that his life was gone
i been known to put knife in palm and pluck out the eyes of the righteous ones
soon as you blink twice you gone so i don’t really think you wanna light this bong
’cause i can spit gas and ignite your mom
if you don’t learn repentance then the lights come on
dead to the world so they hate on me, bag on his head so his ass can’t breathe
cut up the tongue so his ass can’t speak, rupture a lung, now his bag gon’ leak
the definition of psycho sh-t, scoopin’ the p–p on your trifling lips
fill up your head ’til your eyelids split, show you the wrath of my viking fist
the shogun know an ill trick, i can balance blades on my fingers
watch me k!ll sh-t with the illtrix, i’m a very violent drinker
nod your head to this, if you don’t dance, then i’ma blow a hole in your sphincter
when that bullet enters your thinker, turns your hair red, now you ginger
if your crew right to get barbecued now that’s something that you gon’ deal with
you little n-ggas really gon’ learn that they try and murder music on ill tricks
we will find you in your hometown if you really think you can k!ll sh-t
and the words will play, you get murked today ’cause we beast mode and we k!lled sh-t
[chorus: sleep lyrical]
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t

[verse 4: lil manyak]
i’m done, been like that for years now
sawblade through your body just like kung lao
uppercuttin’ b-tches, let me show you how
we moldin’ faces, leavin’ you with a people’s brow
do you smell what i’m cookin’? (nah) better watch where you lookin’?
(or)
or your vessel i’ll be hookin’, spreadin’ body parts from here to brooklyn
lose your minds and you’ll be quick to snap, press your luck, b-tch, yeah, feel my wrath
dividin’ all them haters just like some math, like jim carrey, you don’t wanna see behind the mask
the mortician is back, rippin’ your flesh, we are the ones you must never possess
step inside, we’re expecting some guests, my backyard is where we leave them to rest
this is blair witch mixed with amityville, we’ve had some eyes on you since you passed them hills
i spit on your grave as your body descend, i hold a grudge forever, b-tch, it’s best to repent
it’s cool bro, got the crowd chantin’ you know, runnin’ this district like tuco
so step up b-tch and be the first to go, cut your head off and i stick it on a pole
so go ahead and get your bones liquefied by us
lost in the smoke while i’m lookin’ at them fires
try to run your mouth and see how far that it gets you
call it a crime of passion ’cause how many times that i stick you
[chorus: sleep lyrical]
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t

[verse 5: doc gruesome]
b-tch i be keepin’ it wicked and known to be k!llin’ sh-t ever since back in the day
only relate with the realest, don’t f-ck with you b-tches, now all you motherf-ckers g-y
i’ma keep doin’ me, keepin’ it flowin’ and always improvin’ on what i’ma say
never afraid of you, p-ssy, because i’m a warrior and i’ma come out to play
f-ck a lil b-tch, i’ma k!ll sh-t, fully automatic, full clip gon’ spill quick
rockstar sh-t, leave your brains on the pavement
and pull up to the venue and the crowd went apesh-t
b-tch (b-tch), what the f-ck do you want from me? (want from me?)
all of you doubters that bother me (bother me), for all your hate to be harboring inside my soul and to stop me from faltering
f-ck that, not by the hair of my nut sack, i’ll never change, you can trust that
bust at us, b-tch, we gon’ bust back, b-tch, i’ve been here and i’ve done that
i-i-i never hate, all you people care to do is degrade
anything that you can’t seem to relate to, motherf-cker, stay in your lane
k!ll me quick with crucifixion, put my body in plain vision
lay me out for all to see for what seems like eternity
torture me with pins and needles, stomp on me like little people
but just know when i come back all of you will feel my wrath

[chorus: sleep lyrical]
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t
hey yo, nod your head if you like this sh-t
blood and guts, all that trifling sh-t
pop your head with my viking grip
accept the fact you can’t fight this sh-t
hey yo, the shogun know an ill trick
catchin’ homicides with the illtrix
swingin’ cold steel through your l6
snappin’ vertebraes when we k!ll sh-t

- illtrix

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