Killer Mike

Killer Mike - The Rap Monument lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Twelve hammers, I'm so f*ckin' rich to death

Betta call my hearse

My hearse a 74402 with the all wood peel in it

And a picture perf'

My automobile is a cold mobile

Got a cold young chick down in ol' mobile

My stacks so fat, can't even hold that

Befo' that, lay flat, like a lag, no wheel

Lay flat, like a lag, no wheels, fo' real

Had to have the hater move crack fo' real

Who crack fo' real, no barnish

When I rap, my rap -ish fo' real

So you rappin' ass rappin' ass ratchet ass

Look me now, and listen to these raps fo' real

Cuz I don't give a fuck if you blood out

Cuz I draw blood fo' real

Tryna hang in my city, tryna see it ^&*()

You will get hit fo' real

Mackin' tha' hoes ye ain't hit fo' ish

I set you up fo' the lucid man

Betta snatch yo holmes, betta have yo -ish

Betta have quick hands like gucci man

We then tryna have mo' brick hand

Tryna get here fo', betta be strapped like Clifford

It's the big black all day dripper

With the big black pistol

I suggest you confess where you keepin' all the money

Mr. At The Worse you see a hearse

But at the best he just repels to whip ya

Good to see ya child be livin'

Lord, have mercy, please forgive em

GO!

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