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Killing Spree Video (MV)




Performed By: Swing Dee Diablo
Length: 4:36
Written by: Darren Smith




Swing Dee Diablo - Killing Spree Lyrics




It ain't hard to see
That I need me a girl like Cardi B
You won't see her again
If she gets her pretty ass in the car with me
Yesterday we went to get some coney dogs from Lipumas
In Rochester walking up Main St. with my shooters
We out the zoo
Gorillas clothed by Black Sheep
Y'all niggas weak
I hear an evil voice in my head
Telling me that I need a drink
So I Have One
The rooms spinning faster and faster
I'm kill kurious
All I hear is evil laughter
I've studied all the ins and outs that cause death
I've studied Mussolini, my nigga, I'm not Impressed
I ain't Kendrick Lamar but my gun humbles
And when it's in your mouth
You'll no longer mumble
Take you back like beepers
And freaking a black N Mild
My 1st white girlfriends' name was Lillian Rothchild

Her friends tried to warn her
Not to leave Doug's party
Cause there was 4 full kegs and a ton of Bacardi
But, she always had a thing for young, black niggas
And she always wanted to know if my dick was bigger
Than her boring ass man who was drunk in the corner
But if she leaves with me
Next week, they'll be calling the coroner
All I remember is voices in my head saying kill
I'm not even sure if this shit is really real
Yo I sing for the insidious
I rap for the rapture
Sell your soul in hell for a discount
Then come back after
I literally walk on water when in Lake Orion
I could bring wilt chamberlain back from the dead
And have him score again
In the suburbs, I'm a crime boss like John Gotti
In Dinosaur hill, that's where I hide off all the bodies
In the daytime, I'm out cold like the winter's wind
But at the end of this story, the bad guy wins
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It ain't hard to see
That I need me a girl like Cardi B
You won't see her again
If she gets her pretty ass in the car with me
Yesterday we went to get some coney dogs from Lipumas
In Rochester walking up Main St. with my shooters
We out the zoo
Gorillas clothed by Black Sheep
Y'all niggas weak
I hear an evil voice in my head
Telling me that I need a drink
So I Have One
The rooms spinning faster and faster
I'm kill kurious
All I hear is evil laughter
I've studied all the ins and outs that cause death
I've studied Mussolini, my nigga, I'm not Impressed
I ain't Kendrick Lamar but my gun humbles
And when it's in your mouth
You'll no longer mumble
Take you back like beepers
And freaking a black N Mild
My 1st white girlfriends' name was Lillian Rothchild

Her friends tried to warn her
Not to leave Doug's party
Cause there was 4 full kegs and a ton of Bacardi
But, she always had a thing for young, black niggas
And she always wanted to know if my dick was bigger
Than her boring ass man who was drunk in the corner
But if she leaves with me
Next week, they'll be calling the coroner
All I remember is voices in my head saying kill
I'm not even sure if this shit is really real
Yo I sing for the insidious
I rap for the rapture
Sell your soul in hell for a discount
Then come back after
I literally walk on water when in Lake Orion
I could bring wilt chamberlain back from the dead
And have him score again
In the suburbs, I'm a crime boss like John Gotti
In Dinosaur hill, that's where I hide off all the bodies
In the daytime, I'm out cold like the winter's wind
But at the end of this story, the bad guy wins
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Writer: Darren Smith
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