K.I.L.L.E.R. lyrics

[Verse 1]
Carry ya soul away when you cross The Jack
It's ya soul you have to pay, feel me?
I control the K
You wanna control the Bay
But we ain't listening
We can't hear you when you whispering
Speak louder, you's a coward
You ain't out here n*gga
We been here since the winter
We'll be here when it returns
In the hood all the time, that's a place you're not concerned
Push coke, shoot a n*gga, that's the first lesson I learned sucka

[Chorus]
K-I-L-L-E-R
Doing Allah's work for him with this AR
Young murdera's, they don't know who we are
K-I-L-L-E-R
Warrior, the glorier, sh*t you never saw before
I ain't heard of you before
I'm just here to take ya life
n*ggas appear in the night
Out of mind, out of sight
The rules to our life mane
[Verse 2]
In the Rich pushing crack
With the chop on my mind
How could I find time to rhyme?
I find a clip to the time
The system it was designed
To hold me back but I'm on
I learn this sh*t when I'm stoned
I can't admit when I'm wrong
I gotta lie under oath
How could I cry when I'm broke?
I stick you up with that coat
And make you come out that coat
And if you don't then you smoke
How could you laugh and you joke?
When n*ggas clap at ya folks
I laugh after you ghost
n*gga I'll never be happy
I need revenge for my pappy
King, Freak and Yung Kazi
The SK is my hobby
You might think that I'm chilling
But I wanna murder somebody
The MOB got the ambulance taping up the lobby n*gga

[Chorus]
K-I-L-L-E-R
Doing Allah's work for him with this AR
Young murdera's, they don't know who we are
K-I-L-L-E-R
Warrior, the glorier, sh*t you never saw before
I ain't heard of you before
I'm just here to take ya life
And disappear in the night
Out of mind, out of sight
The rules to our life mane
[Verse 3]
Jack a fire starter
You say you hard but I'm harder
I birthed your style, why go against ya father?
I like this rap sh*t but I love blood pits
Let 'em hit for fifty G's, they clothe and feed my kids
If Mac Dre was here, I probably would have signed to Thizz
I got my own label now, I'll probably sign my n*ggs
I do it B-I, but see I, rather be high
I smoke a zip a night while you're searching for a free high
I'm thirsting for a homicide
You're searching for a 9-5
I'm gripping grain, getting brain
Got my top down, in the rain
Feeling amped as f*ck
'Cause I've been touching 'caine with my bare hands
You see us out chea hoping one day we'll change
We don't believe in change
I hit your ass in the head with this cater thang n*gga

[Chorus]
K-I-L-L-E-R
Doing Allah's work for him with this AR
Young murdera's, they don't know who we are
K-I-L-L-E-R
Warrior, the glorier, sh*t you never saw before
I ain't heard of you before
I'm just here to take ya life
And disappear in the night
Out of mind, out of sight
The rules to our life mane