(Uh...Fatboy)
I bet you never could see it
Never thought I would do it
Was f*cked up bout dem streets
I been dodgin this music
I was taking my time
My time took me for granted
Turned 30 and panicked
Watched all my friends go and vanish
Bitch talk to me so outlandish
Could never manage my madness
Kept my shit to myself
Won't hear me speak on my sadness
Ain't ask nobody help
Went and got it myself
She was only here for the money
I wasn't sad when she left
I robbed a nigga got rich
I lost my nigga was sick
So I got this gun wit this clip
And now my temper is quick
Now I'm paranoid I cant sleep
And I'm way too high I can't eat
We used to speak every week
It's like I lost part of me
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
They say the good they die young
I'm tryin leave this bitch old
Stay the f*ck out my feelings
N stick to the code
Gotta keep my word wit my niggaz
I then bonded wit killers
Know we can't leave us no witness
Our faces never familiar
No we can't show you no love
Incase that love be mistaken
For a different situation
End up your life taken
Used to have patience but now my nerves bad
I Talk to god at night I hope he heard that
Police killed Corey you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty
Police killed Corey , no you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty like...
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
Fatboy Shaw - Kill Us All Lyrics
Fatboy Shaw - Kill Us All Lyrics
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(Uh...Fatboy)
I bet you never could see it
Never thought I would do it
Was f*cked up bout dem streets
I been dodgin this music
I was taking my time
My time took me for granted
Turned 30 and panicked
Watched all my friends go and vanish
Bitch talk to me so outlandish
Could never manage my madness
Kept my shit to myself
Won't hear me speak on my sadness
Ain't ask nobody help
Went and got it myself
She was only here for the money
I wasn't sad when she left
I robbed a nigga got rich
I lost my nigga was sick
So I got this gun wit this clip
And now my temper is quick
Now I'm paranoid I cant sleep
And I'm way too high I can't eat
We used to speak every week
It's like I lost part of me
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
They say the good they die young
I'm tryin leave this bitch old
Stay the f*ck out my feelings
N stick to the code
Gotta keep my word wit my niggaz
I then bonded wit killers
Know we can't leave us no witness
Our faces never familiar
No we can't show you no love
Incase that love be mistaken
For a different situation
End up your life taken
Used to have patience but now my nerves bad
I Talk to god at night I hope he heard that
Police killed Corey you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty
Police killed Corey , no you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty like...
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
I bet you never could see it
Never thought I would do it
Was f*cked up bout dem streets
I been dodgin this music
I was taking my time
My time took me for granted
Turned 30 and panicked
Watched all my friends go and vanish
Bitch talk to me so outlandish
Could never manage my madness
Kept my shit to myself
Won't hear me speak on my sadness
Ain't ask nobody help
Went and got it myself
She was only here for the money
I wasn't sad when she left
I robbed a nigga got rich
I lost my nigga was sick
So I got this gun wit this clip
And now my temper is quick
Now I'm paranoid I cant sleep
And I'm way too high I can't eat
We used to speak every week
It's like I lost part of me
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
They say the good they die young
I'm tryin leave this bitch old
Stay the f*ck out my feelings
N stick to the code
Gotta keep my word wit my niggaz
I then bonded wit killers
Know we can't leave us no witness
Our faces never familiar
No we can't show you no love
Incase that love be mistaken
For a different situation
End up your life taken
Used to have patience but now my nerves bad
I Talk to god at night I hope he heard that
Police killed Corey you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty
Police killed Corey , no you'll never hear his story
Got me talking to myself while I'm playing with this forty like...
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
(Look)
You kill one
You gotta kill us all
Put this on the dogs
Nigga we gon ball
Spring , winter , summer
Summer back to fall
Ain't playing bout my people
Boy I'll knock ya off
Writer: Tyree Shaw
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