Raw B Snatch - Killa lyrics

{Verse 1} Don't be a retard put 'em in a box like a cigar A bunch of werewolves is what we are They can go and smash like Double J's guitar All my psycho mind's been a whole bunch of ups and downs like a seesaw Got monsters rollin' out when it's time to kill Puttin' hot slugs in their mouth now they shinin' grill And I'm for real I murder instrumentals fu*k ni**a sad tunes never gettin' sentimental I'm a punchline rapper straight terminator Hot bars when writin' the pencil burnin' paper If you don't learn now you gon' learn later Reel Wolf Records got the power like an alligator This is dark rap hip hop's undеrground I'm a swamp back can you hear the thunder sound It's supposеd to stop, drop, and roll while you run around Oxygen fueling the fire you know that we burn the town We run the town but we ain't no athletes Rain game slang it's a dookie when I slap your teeth Got a bunch of bad b*tches always down to fu*k Rappin' mean Lucky 13 have you had enough? I rhyme tighter than some fresh braids You can end up missin' or endin' up on the front page I'm tryin' to get big, get rich, and get a maid Never came, fu*k the police, I'm a renegade {Chorus} You ain't a killa Never get psycho Born and raised You ain't a killa {Verse 2} From that 8-ball click when a big mall take for all of you female relatives If I dig your chick then I'll dig your b*tch naked pics Yeah I'll show you the messages Really ready raw reckless Reel Wolf Records representatives Bad to the bone break your skeleton C-A-K do you really want to f with me? I'll have you tapping out no referee Baggy jeans and some Timberlands Bombin' with the hoodie when it's cold I ain't shiverin' Life ain't all goody but my go-to's twinklin' Brand new tee can't wear em if they're wrinklin' Out my castle y'all know what it stands for I just want to talk I don't know what you're in for Cut it out like a chainsaw You like a dried up stunt gettin' wet son it ain't hard From the North where it's cold but we used to do that You pull your cannon out on me you best be usin' that You're a b*tch Imma abuse your status I'll feed your body to the pigs where the roosters at I'm a giant climbin' down from the beanstalk Rap heads wantin' more of me when the beat stops And yeah I rap about my city and the moon blocks I been fresh like Milleniums you out of Reeboks {Chorus} You ain't a killa Never get psycho Born and raised You ain't a killa