Twista - Kill Us All lyrics

rate me

I feel like, I feel like standing in the midst of a hundred thousand haters,

Dynamite and C-4 strapped around the waist bloody tears

In my eyes, hit the switch, making sure any mother fucka in tha vicinity

Blow away and die,

Kill'em off with an explosion

Get up bitches,

Kamikaze on you hoes I'm the sacrificial lamb,

Feelin the fury flow out of every follicle in my body

While you decompose Die with a blunt of dro in yo hand,

I'm uppin the itchy fo fuckin wit Twista

If you fuckin wit me come bet fifty cause it wont

Be an issue-Got some nuts to come get me

Then boy you gone get the picture put the flame in my

Swisher Then hollows penetrate thru yo tissue

Fuck yo fit up wit yo blood as I hear the cries

Of yo homies screamin revenge

Got no mercy on them either go to war wit the

Intentions to annialate everything you stand for

Wit the death of myself cause I'm a believer

The blessings of sacrifice the messenger who

Cometh after the Christ next 1 to glisten after ice

Fuckin wit me is a bigger gamble then a pack of dice

I'll murder you and come at you again in the after life

My brother you cant bring harm wit guns I'm

Armed wit bombs fuck all that shit you carry I got

Yo obituary a muthafuckin phenomenon-cause I'mma come

Till they put all of us in a cemetery

Now come and look into the mind of a man you don't really wanna

Fuck wit

(kill'em all

Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us

Sucide on you hoes if I have to, to make you die bitch

Kill us all

Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us

Go to war like I'm untochable yellin out bloody murder

While I'm bustin you 2 deadly fingers squeezing twin

Triggers steady touchin you screamin like a demon

Like I'm finger fuckin you

Just put my body in a room wit the enemy and I got

A grenade I'mma pull the pin out the sum bitch

Pop 17 sins out the gun clip smoking dro so fire

I was on 10 after 1 bligg

Nigga you have now entered the chainsaw massacre

Takin more blood than a 2000 dracula slip the clip in the

Automatic and get to bustin horrific hollows while you

Prayin to jesus of Nazarus

A 7 day theory like makaveli flowin on a track that's

Scary wit a Mack in the back of the pelle

Spectacular how could you dare me I'm already willing to die

I'm comin back after they bury me

Its time for yo confessions I be the priest

Celebrate and salute the sign of a suicidal soldier

Better become a bible holder as I start to massacre

Men with a verbal recital that's colder

Deaths coming closer as you let kamikazi

Enter yo body careful or you die standin vertical

And anyone that opposes I swear to God I'mma get you

Even if I gotta murder me to murder you