CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Kill All Rats
The lifestyles of the cold and heartless (Yeah)
My truth don't come to the light, I write with a soul of darkness
Throw your carcass back of the alley, right by them golden arches
Rolled in carpet, body is rotten, shockin’ to know the charges
So accomplished, the corner store is like my Oval Office
Slow and cautious, meticulous and sick when I load the cartridge
Blow your cartilage in a million pieces, with a brilliant thesis
I'm a god to these gangsters like a Sicilian Jesus
Still a creature (Ah), spittin' firе ’cause I'm filled with ethеr
Steel'll greet you, give 'em sixteen with the beam and spill his features
Fill the bleachers (Woo), like I'm Jordan shootin', I'm the raw pollution
Call the troops in, the greatest, so what we all disputin'? (What we talkin’ about?)
n***a, I never lost a victim (Never)
The Larkin ripped ’em, then it's back to the long-nose like I’m Larsa Pippen
Bars are sickenin', I got across the system (Yeah)
Y'all n***as lost your vision, read it in braille, I'll be the source of wisdom, n***a (Ayo, check)
I got Rugers for Judas and hollows for Donnie Brasco (f**k ’em)
Leave your Fear of God hole-y and send you to meet apostles (Brra, brra)
Before my rap was poppin', I pushed powder for nostrils (I did)
In cahoots with wild violent Damus, makin' plots to pop you (Grra)
Send you to the upper room, f**k the hospital (f**k it)
Leave your soul cozy in a box like a Prada shoe (Haha)
Pretty ghetto thots who I decide to screw, but never hit it raw
But have her traffickin' the soft inside a condom, too (Facts)
If I get knocked, she pop the pu**y on a conjugal (Uh huh)
I came up the con way, sellin' everybody food (I did)
Acid, weed, pills and hard rock like Mötley Crüe
Hard-headed, didn't give a f**k if mommy knew (Sorry, mom)
Turned one to two and then the clan fed
Took a oath that I would slice the throat of any Danny Hernandez (f**k 'em)
Had six nines in my possession, but I sold 'em all
Never tell you motherf**kers to who, I know protocol
Food stamps transform to Franklins and filet mignon (Uh huh)
Truffle butter, swiggin' Ace of Spade like it's Évian (Yeah)
d**k-ridin' rappers, I'll slide off with your baby mom (I will)
Have her testin' out molly batches in a lacy thong (Mm-hmm)
We rob Paul, pop Peter, sold H to John
Mother Mary and Joseph, until my paper long (Brr, brr)
Motherf**ker (f**k outta here)
Look
I'm Thanos with the gauntlet, they know they don't want this (Hah)
You n***as Play-Doh, they gon' spray your mom's sh*t (Brr)
They so heartless, ain't no compassion, n***a, ain't no conscience
They carry FNs, they gon' take precautions (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
They know Con get crazy at the minimum, he gon' take your arm with (Huh)
One of them missiles that my Draco launches (Brr)
That's why when I say, "What's shakin'?", ain't no responses (n***as shakin')
Drumwork mafia gang, b*t*h, they gon' bomb sh*t (Hah)
Hardest sh*t in the streets, I shake the tri-state
Look, n***a, you gamblin' with your life, you know it's high stakes (It's high stakes, n***a)
Water was too hot, made that mayo jar and that pot break (f**k)
f**ked up a quarter-brick, man, that sh*t had me irate (That sh*t got me hot)
Big Ghost, f**k it, sample the noise my fork and pot make (Hahahaha)
Twenty-five K for a feature, n***a, that's my rate (That's my rate)
They say they gon' do somethin' to me? Well, I cannot wait (I'm waitin', pu**y)
We gon' shoot up your wake, f**k n***as can't even die safe
You n***as is not safe
And for you, buck, buck, buck, 'cause I don't give a mother f**k
And for you, buck, buck, buck, 'cause I don't give a mother f**k
My truth don't come to the light, I write with a soul of darkness
Throw your carcass back of the alley, right by them golden arches
Rolled in carpet, body is rotten, shockin’ to know the charges
So accomplished, the corner store is like my Oval Office
Slow and cautious, meticulous and sick when I load the cartridge
Blow your cartilage in a million pieces, with a brilliant thesis
I'm a god to these gangsters like a Sicilian Jesus
Still a creature (Ah), spittin' firе ’cause I'm filled with ethеr
Steel'll greet you, give 'em sixteen with the beam and spill his features
Fill the bleachers (Woo), like I'm Jordan shootin', I'm the raw pollution
Call the troops in, the greatest, so what we all disputin'? (What we talkin’ about?)
n***a, I never lost a victim (Never)
The Larkin ripped ’em, then it's back to the long-nose like I’m Larsa Pippen
Bars are sickenin', I got across the system (Yeah)
Y'all n***as lost your vision, read it in braille, I'll be the source of wisdom, n***a (Ayo, check)
I got Rugers for Judas and hollows for Donnie Brasco (f**k ’em)
Leave your Fear of God hole-y and send you to meet apostles (Brra, brra)
Before my rap was poppin', I pushed powder for nostrils (I did)
In cahoots with wild violent Damus, makin' plots to pop you (Grra)
Send you to the upper room, f**k the hospital (f**k it)
Leave your soul cozy in a box like a Prada shoe (Haha)
Pretty ghetto thots who I decide to screw, but never hit it raw
But have her traffickin' the soft inside a condom, too (Facts)
If I get knocked, she pop the pu**y on a conjugal (Uh huh)
I came up the con way, sellin' everybody food (I did)
Acid, weed, pills and hard rock like Mötley Crüe
Hard-headed, didn't give a f**k if mommy knew (Sorry, mom)
Turned one to two and then the clan fed
Took a oath that I would slice the throat of any Danny Hernandez (f**k 'em)
Had six nines in my possession, but I sold 'em all
Never tell you motherf**kers to who, I know protocol
Food stamps transform to Franklins and filet mignon (Uh huh)
Truffle butter, swiggin' Ace of Spade like it's Évian (Yeah)
d**k-ridin' rappers, I'll slide off with your baby mom (I will)
Have her testin' out molly batches in a lacy thong (Mm-hmm)
We rob Paul, pop Peter, sold H to John
Mother Mary and Joseph, until my paper long (Brr, brr)
Motherf**ker (f**k outta here)
Look
I'm Thanos with the gauntlet, they know they don't want this (Hah)
You n***as Play-Doh, they gon' spray your mom's sh*t (Brr)
They so heartless, ain't no compassion, n***a, ain't no conscience
They carry FNs, they gon' take precautions (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
They know Con get crazy at the minimum, he gon' take your arm with (Huh)
One of them missiles that my Draco launches (Brr)
That's why when I say, "What's shakin'?", ain't no responses (n***as shakin')
Drumwork mafia gang, b*t*h, they gon' bomb sh*t (Hah)
Hardest sh*t in the streets, I shake the tri-state
Look, n***a, you gamblin' with your life, you know it's high stakes (It's high stakes, n***a)
Water was too hot, made that mayo jar and that pot break (f**k)
f**ked up a quarter-brick, man, that sh*t had me irate (That sh*t got me hot)
Big Ghost, f**k it, sample the noise my fork and pot make (Hahahaha)
Twenty-five K for a feature, n***a, that's my rate (That's my rate)
They say they gon' do somethin' to me? Well, I cannot wait (I'm waitin', pu**y)
We gon' shoot up your wake, f**k n***as can't even die safe
You n***as is not safe
And for you, buck, buck, buck, 'cause I don't give a mother f**k
And for you, buck, buck, buck, 'cause I don't give a mother f**k
