Killa Killa / Dead Man (feat. Starfish the Astronaut)

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I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 From California Police shit
 What you want familia
 (want familia)
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 Now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
 You ain't fuckin with
 Uh
 Yeah, came in it like I just woke up and I'm late for the day shift
 (Fuck that shit)
 And my feet on the earth but my head in the sky with the spaceship
 (Spaceships?)
 What you know 'bout the killa,
 But you know 'bout the killa
 And the fish scared
 (and the fish, what?)
 You can smell it from the bag,
 I'm about to get you high like Dizel(?)
 To tell the truth, I'm so truthfully addicted
 I cannot define the root (the root)
 Of what it is consuming me
 And keeping me so dark that I cannot repent
 I get a feeling sometimes; it makes me wonder how I keep from going under
 (how I keep from going under)
 I really wanna get high
 Cause ive been on some other shit (you mother.fuckers!)
 You confine me, up in your metropolis
 With the little Jefferey Domma (?) up in my pockets
 Just poppin offa my mouth like a popular politician
 Cause I've been on some shit the Illuminati would censor
 Without a doubt, mention my name and you better spell it out
 L-O-X shit on the Vatican; Imma call 'em out
 The killa, killa, sayin I'm a killa, man
 (killa-wha?)
 Right then, who the killa with the kilograms
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 From California Police shit
 What you want familia
 (want familia)
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 Now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
 You ain't fuckin with
 Yeah
 Anybody wanna try to do what I've been doin' (wha?)
 And I guarantee they aint gon' be surviving through it (nah)
 Cause I'm volatile, like a rag on a Molotov
 When somebody try to put a lighter to it
 Pop, pop, mix it up like a chop-shop
 Lox been better mounds, motherfucker try to move it
 I confess, I've been high since conception,
 Been dope since I came out the vagina fluid
 (Ugh)
 But now I'm so lifted I could be a piece
 No offence, but my eyes looking Vietnamese
 I got the killa (killa),
 I got the killa (huh)
 Better bring the beat back like EMT
 Don't start, Nowhere to run
 Why you starin' at me like your eyelids stuck
 Don't start, don't interrupt
 Cause I won't be liable for...
 Fucker, pass me my shit
 Let's start that shit up
 Cause I don't think they fuckin understand
 About to let this shit sink in
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 From California Police shit
 What you want familia
 (want familia)
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 N-now I'm an accomplice to murda, murda!
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah (yeah)
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 'Cause I've been on some shit
 On some shit, yeah
 Yea-yea-yea-yeah I've been on some shit
 You ain't fuckin with
 Uh
 What's a motherfuckin blunt, cause I really wanna smoke now
 And where the motherfuking haters, cause they all getting woke now
 It's got me thinking, is anybody original anymore,
 Cause I really feel like it's getting so minimal
 And where the motherfuckers that have been sleeping on me forever
 Cause I got a vendetta, I won't forget 'em now
 Uh
 I got the lighter with the gas, got the fire with the killbill, son
 (With the killbill, son)
 I got the bomb, on the pier, got the brick, make you feel real numb
 (Make you feel real numb)
 I got the motherfuckin extraordinarily unbelievable shit that make you salivate
 And anywhere in America, doesn't matter where,
 We got weight your face could never calibrate
 (calibrate)
 I've been riding 'round yo city with that killa killa
 (Killa killa)
 From California Police shit
 What you want familia
 Like fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 There ain't really anything that you can do, like
 Fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 1-2-3-4, 1-2-3-
 Yeah
 Came in it so fresh that I'm dripping wet
 Gotta do my own thing, no disrespect
 I ain't running with none of ya'll goons,
 Preaching big politics like a heavyset diplomat
 I've been out here (out here)
 Killing illuminati motherfuckers
 I probably should've mentioned that (oops)
 Anybody wanna interj-j-j-j-ject, nah
 Fuck that, getting G's like I'm in a jet
 See you out, tryna ball on me,
 Intersect every single track that I jot, leave 'em handicapped
 Cause I came out the coffin (coffin)
 And I'm back from the dead, like evil dead
 Defeat the purpose of dying if you defy death
 I guess I'm lucky, and I still got nine left (nine left)
 Well, it's kinda what I do though (what's that?)
 New things that haven't been defined yet (oh).
 Every day when I wake up (wake up)
 I ask cousin but I ain't getting no break up
 And I haven't gotten her sign yet
 Quit sleepin on me (I was just letting my eyes rest)
 Yeah, right
 Wrists don't even compare me to anybody
 Matter of fact, you can leave your hopes at dinner parties
 With fellow baffles, and I count up to 20 bodies
 Probably better off, cause you never invited me
 Now they out, on the hunt, tryna find me
 Dawg, to my sit(?), but I can't slow down
 Aint no way that I could get a mothafucka off me,
 They just wanna see me as a blue corpse, now (damn)
 Ain't nobody on top forever (nope)
 On top forever
 Even if you got a cult together, with colts and daggers
 You still bleed like all the others,
 Remember that
 Like fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 There ain't really anything that you can do, like
 Fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 Like fuck 'em
 There ain't really anything that you can do, like
 Look, we all dead man walking
 Hoppin round here till our heads pop off
 (pop off?)
 None of us even see when it's coming
 Kind of like a shareholder when the stocks drop off (drop off)
 Everybody walking 'round so clueless
 'Till they meet the maker and they realize who it is
 Call it the Devil, ghosts, and the Illuminati
 Cause its really only different to enthusiasts
 Fuck a theory or anybody's conspiracies (yeah)
 Or people tryna judge me by my purity
 I'm obviously gonna ruffle some feathers
 With my point of views and the words I speak
 But I never won, I never one to be biting my tongue
 Remember that
 But I never won, I never one to be biting my tongue
 Not me
 Look, I got such a big hunger my stomach is growling
 It sounding like thunder (rah)
 I've already devoured all the competition that they conjured (ha!)
 I'm the Illuminati killa, buckle all your seats for departure (we takin off!)
 I'm the Illuminati killa, buckle all your seats for departure!
 Illuminati is watching me, I've been paranoid
 I can't avoid it, no medication can fill the void
 My soul's destroyed, I've been writing, my haters overjoyed
 They celebrate, cause soon I'll be dipped in ameboma(?) fluid
 Like fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 There ain't really anything that you can do, like
 Fuck 'em
 I'm a dead man walking
 Like fuck 'em
 There ain't really anything that you can do, like
 Contrary to common belief, mortality is not such a horrible concept and should be embraced rather than feared.

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Duration
07:12
Key
1
Tempo
124 BPM

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