Chris Webby - Killin Em lyrics

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Yeah! Yeah!

I be killin' 'em

Ye ye, I'm killin' 'em

Till my bank statement reads 27 million

They said I couldn't do it so you know I gotta get it done

Acrobatic rappin' the way that Webby be flippin' son

Six mixtapes and the fans need more

I hit the fork in the road and took a detour

Fire Marshall shuttin' shows down

Cause I blow up spots like a Dalmatian strapped up with C4

Blow minds when they heard the rap

Hustle so many tapes you think I'm servin crack

Make bass lines sizzle when I burn a track

Only dude who made Datpiff's server crash

Yo I'm nice better learn the facts

Came a long fuckin' way not a chance I'll be turning back

Uh, so you know that I'm a rap check 'em

When I put my fitted cap back like Ash Ketchum

I beat 'em up grab an EMT

Think you better then you must be takin' DMT

Dream on mothafucka I am thee MC

Hard body flow cop my tape at GNC

See,

I shut 'em up like they Papa Doc

Cause I got more lines than a Stop & Shop

On the day before thanksgiving yeah I drop a lot

Of shit stealthy in the game like an ocelot

Ha!

Mortal Kombat logo tatted on my back

So you know I'm gonna "Finish Him" from the moment I attack

I'm a train passenger all I need is a track

To be getting' where I'm goin' and when I do it's a wrap

So step when I bust

Get left in my dust

I'm in it to the finish investin' my bucks

The best and I just don't stop... an animal

My manager found me up at Pet Supplies Plus

Plus I be killin' 'em consecutively

Without expending any energy effortlessly

I got a bag full of trees, Chef Boyardee

And a hometown throne in the 203

Motherfuckas know

They better tuck and roll

Cause I'm the Master and Commander of this shit

They call me Russell Crowe

I'll never love a ho

So I'll wear a rubber bro

If I have a kid I'll get disowned by my mother yo

On another note nobody can step to me

I think I may have told you already but with my memory

It's hard to remember anything after all the ecstasy

But still they can't touch me like I got a case of Leprosy

I got 'em askin' questions like they playin' Jeopardy

"A dope spittin' white boy? "

Bzzzt

"What is Chris Webby"

See they take shit too serious, I'm here to add some levity

Roll a J and take one to the head John Kennedy

What I'm here to do is pretty fuckin' clear cut

Even at 45 with a beer gut

I'm a still get your chick wetter than a tear duct

And make mixtapes that'll get your ear fucked

Not in Taylor Gang,

Not a Young Mula

I'm in Webby's World

I am the 1 Rula

Nerf Gun Shoota

With a dumb aim

Leavin' Monica Lewinsky with a cum stain

Untamed understand the flows

I'm dope, but at this point the fans should know

HBO flow with a Band of Bros

And a chick with an ass fatter then Amber Rose

Hehh!

I throw 'em off like a star pitcher

They can't follow the flow the way the bars hit cha

I'm a bar spitta

Shit

Them beaten me is like seein' Mel Gibson at a Bar Mitzvah

Yeah!

I be killin' 'em

Heh!

I be killin' 'em

Yeah!

Hahaha

Yeah!

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