ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Racist

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Racist Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
Who gon grant you to be
RACIST
That's not my style
Get the fucc outta here

[Repeat]

People hate me because my skin
Or the ways that I look at them
Or is it becaus emy braids
Sometimes swing all in they face
Could it be pay nuthin
Hang on the blocc cuz I don't give a fucc
Or is ti because my flow
Make a real muh fucca wanna lose control
People hate me because they racist
Actin like they neva seen a native goin places
Muddy face and all
Creepin up to attack and take out the frauds
If you are here I suggest you bounce
Unless you wanna see a tommy hawk split your mouth
In other words
Put that racist in his place
Do what you gotta
No matta what it takes

[Chorus]

Get stopped by the cops
Cuz I represent
Like it's my fault
Your thoughts don't mean shit
So they pull the race card, gang-related
Group in this in a hoopty faded
Who do they think they are
Hatin on me cuz I'm raisin the cause
My life, my mind, my choices
Fucc what they think
I ignore hatin voices
Try to tell us how to dress
And how to act
And how to live
Fucc that
Well they can keep they balls

You put your hands up
What what! ?
You with the sticcer int he window
It's a fuccin sticcer
What are you doin with that in your window
It's a fuccin sticker
Put your hand up and get down on the ground
THIS IS SOME BULL SHIT

[Chorus]

Don't you know I'm on top
Wanted dead or alive by the world
Cuz I'm bringing somethin hot
I'm a killa that you can't stop
Never once will you see tied down on the tracks in a knot
I get chased cuz I hate
Now I'm ready to fight
If anybody wanna make it
Bring the move right on
And if your fuccin luccy
At your funeral they will play this song

He lived life for love and good
Now he's dead and gone
It's his tim eor this world hatin
Doin others wrong
How come people build up courage
To hate on someone else
That's why I keep it underground
Stay away from all the stress

[Chorus]

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Same Thing, Pt. 2

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Same Thing, Pt. 2 Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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I�m as crazy as I wanna be, ain�t no stopping me
Buck wild, tearing up the streets in the D
Just a native with some war paint actin a fool
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

Smoking weed like it�s free and the first to kill a 40
Only one to shoot a pistol in the middle of a party
Hanging on the block without a clue what to do
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

I�m not sayin we no good just a little abnormal
Underground is where we lay, the main stream is too formal
I�m learning things they don�t teach in the school
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]
If you do what I do (Yea)
And I do what you do (Yea)
Wouldn�t that kinda make us all the same (Yea)

Wait for the right time, patient like a snake
Slither to your enemy then show his ass some hate
This is just something that I like to do
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

Always down with a BBQ, drinkin brew with the crew
Up til the sun come, way past curfew
Talking about things that I wanna pursue
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

Never sit and argue, squash it with my tennis shoe
Kung-fu a motherfuckas head into fondue
That�s how it is, and I�ll never improve
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

[Chorus x2]

I prefer Yager bombs instead of Absolute
But I�d rather have a blunt packed with purple or blue
Red skin with the hatchet running looking confused
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

Ever since I was a youth in pursuit to amuse
Crassin(?) Avenue I cruise to promote my new
I did everything I could to make my name break through
And some of ya�ll be doing the same things too

I was showing up late cause I had to finish smoking
You know how the weed have you in slow motion
Thank god I�m not alone because it wouldn�t be cool
I�m so glad ya�ll be doing the same things too

(What time, um, I thought this was tony from the block
Tonys� on after this rap)

[Chorus x2]

You do (yeah)
I do (yeah)
Wouldn�t that kinda make us all the same? (yeah) (x2)
You do
I do
You do, come on put your hands up just like this
You do
I do
Yeah you old lady in the back, shake them hips grandma
You do
I do
Somebody in this bitch get me a drink. I�m thirsty
You do
I do (applause)
Yeah yeah thank you
(I told you no fucking rap)
Bitch shut up
Yeah thank you except you bitch
And you motherfucker
Yeah thank ya�ll
Thank ya�ll very much
Thank ya, thank ya
(You�re fucking lucky)
Hey man shut up
(Next time)
hey
(next time)
What what
(oh you�re lucky)
You owe me money, pay me damn
(for this shit)
Come on man
(Well uh give it up for that um rapper guy, yeah yeah, uh sti- stick around we�re gonna have some more umm we�re gonna have tony, tony from down the bock, he is on the street)
What drunk ass tony
( go away)

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) U Aint No Killa

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) U Aint No Killa Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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[Shaggy 2 Dope]
See most motherfuckers is scared to kill a motherfucker
It takes three of us working on this track that ain�t scared of shit
Killa give it to em motherfucker

[ABK]
You ain�t no killa bitch, let me show you how it�s done
Cut you with a slice across the neck and when they scream rip out the tongue
I really don�t give a shit cover you up with the blood of a pig
Then drop you off in the woods at night, for the animals to hunt while you sit
You ain�t no killa, we beneath the streets, that�s what we do
Running with a hatchet, screaming motherfuckers, swingin right at you
This for my real killas the quiet midnight creepers
The ones you see yellin� over, give your whole damn crew the jeepers
(I ain�t going near that painted up freak)

[Chorus x3]
You ain�t no killa
Let us show you a killa

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it�s done
Hey J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa

[Violent J]
You ain�t no killa, being grounded ain�t no hard time
You dove in(?) with no shine, you cannot borrow mine
You makin stories up, you talkin helli crimes
But your ass all bitch, no panties lines
You need an arrow bucked between your eyebrows
You playin Russian roulette and loading live rhymes
You ain�t a killa, couldn�t kill a mosquito
Talk enough shit to fill the streets of Toledo
You ain�t no killa
(You all ready, I got the bb�s)

[Chorus x3]

We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it�s done
Shaggy the clown show em how us real killas put it down

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
With these bare hands I can put you in a coma
That�s what I told you right before I choked ya
Don�t wanna say that I told you so but I told ya
You talk that shit like you hard you about as hard as a scrotum
I don�t get it, why you lyin won�t admit it baby
Softer than a baby hoot (?) that someone granulated
You ain�t a killa you about as hard as creamy vanilla
I grab my hatchet and use you back for target practice for realla
You ain�t a killa
(Stick em up, motherfucker,) smack Bitch (Ahhh) you trying to rob me (sorry)

[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it�s done
[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it�s done
[Chorus x3]
We going to show you, we going to show you, we going to show you how it�s done

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Trails Of Tears

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Trails Of Tears Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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Everybody running acting like they don�t know where they going [x6]

As I walk through the trails of life I get so disturbed
So little time with so much to learn
All these faces askin for me to help
But I barely getting through this myself
That why I�m here writing
Poor man�s therapy put your pain to words
Make it all fit together just to share it with the world
That�s why some people just don�t understand
Cause my rhymes are like a puzzle that they mind can�t comprehend
But that�s the path they chose, the lonely road,
Where the street signs read your now out of control
Not me though, I�m in it for the long haul
So I�ma fuckin make it, even if I have to crawl
I�m not the type that wants to learn from mistakes
So every chance I get I think of moves to make
I�m underestimated but I�m still here
Cause the name of the trail I�m on is have no fear

[Chorus x2]
(As I walk through)
Which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, follow me
(These trails of tears)

Are you lost? Do you know which way to go?
The path your on, is it fast or is it slow?
Is it everything that you always dreamed?
Or is it just little more than what it seems?
Are you headed on the one that fits?
Or do you wish you could go back and switch it up right quick?
Now I mean right is in the right path
But quick is in a hurry for them slow motherfuckers who always act like they don�t hear me
This is my last attempt for your attention, any more wasted time will just be a failed mission
If you ain�t down, why even mention my name
Tryin to hate on me cause of your own self shame
Some only do it cause they wish they was me
That�s why the path that they lead is called whack mc�s
As my true warrior keep shit real, walking the concrete trails ready to kill at will
I�m with�cha

[Chorus x2]

It�s time to take you on a whole new journey
But we got to stick together cause it might get lonely
We headed through the muddy swamps, for real
And this experience might change how you feel
Whether it�s good, bad, happy, or sad
Just as long as you follow you gonna find your path
And where it ends, it�s all up to you
Just as long as you try you�re best to make it through
Let�s go

[Chorus x2]

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Let Them Outside

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Let Them Outside Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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Never come outside but you know that they want to (x5)
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to
Never come outside but you know that they want to
You know that they want to, you know that they want to

Just moved onto a new street and the motherfuckers sweet
Liquor store right on the corner which is good because I drink
Had to move because my old crib was looking all hit
Aluminum falling off the sides like a snake does his skin
Anyway where I�m at now is so much better
Except for the kids man I swear they need to get they shit together
Staring at me out the window all crazy
Never met me but they lookin like they hate me
What did the parents do to make these children so damn rude
Stuff them in the closet, and beat they ass with a shoe
They need to let em outside, but it�s like they never do
So now these kids stare out the window and give me the attitude

[Chorus x2]
Let em outside [x4]
Hey let those children play
I don�t know whether I should leave or stay
Because if I take on too much I might go insane
Little bad asses, half my age
Locked in they crib like a cage
Looking out through the shades
It�s like my whole blocks been hypnotized
And now they trying to get to me with this glare from they eyes
Just beamin at this killa with their infrared
Like I�m the main reason they on house arrest
I thought kids was supposed to have fun
Instead of being all pale from never seeing the sun
If it was me, I�d have to break free
Cause life too short not to be able to breathe

[Chorus x2]

[Chorus 2 - x2]
Why don�t they come out
Let them out
Why don�t they come out
Let them out
Why they look so lonely

[Chorus x2]
[Chorus and Chorus 2 - x2]
Why they look so lonely? [x2]

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Im Just Me

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Im Just Me Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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All this time I spend just writing down
These thoughts that build in my head
I try to get away but they keep chasing me down
They tell me set them free
So this is how I release
By giving everything to you
So you can witness what�s in me

[Chorus x2]
All I am is who you see (who you see)
All I give is what you really need (what you believe)
I�m just me, I�m just me
I�m just me, I�m just me
Yeahhhhhh

I just don�t understand why these feeling take control over me
Is it just because I�m weak or is my mind all that they need
Cause when I close my eyes is when they usually try to speak
And when I awake I just grab my pen because that�s how I spread my wings

[Chorus x2]

Is your eyes wide open, do you feel like you can�t keep copin
Do you believe in what you see
All these words that have been spoken keep some alive
And always searchin because they believe in what they see

[Chorus x4]

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Thoughts Of Suicide

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ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) Thoughts Of Suicide Lyrics, singer by ABK (ANYBODY KILLA)

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Hey man you alright?
No
I seen how your ol girl was coming down on you
Yeah
What happened? Your pops found out you lost that job and shit
mmm-hmmm
Well don�t worry homey, man parent be like that sometimes, it�s like they mad at you because they get old. Just don�t go all crazy on me, talking about you going to kill yourself again, alright

Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it I can�t seem to go through it
So I�m going to write a song just so you can feel everything I feel when I�m in the mood to kill myself
I can�t control it, these thoughts of suicide, I�m always dealing with
And I know I�m not alone when it comes to this, cause everyday it�s like the whole world pissed
So fuck your attitude and keep your bad mood cause I got one too
And I don�t give a shit who you rolling with bring your whole damn crew
We�ll call it suicide when you messin with a killa someone�s bound to die
And it won�t be me cause only one�s claimin my life is g-o-d

[Chorus x2]
You ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide
Glad you didn�t do it, if you did you wouldn�t be here now

Are you easily influenced,
Does your parents always say that your friends are the reason that you ruint
Do you have hate for your boss, to where you wanna catch him alone and pop one off
Or is it mental health, where the only problem that you have is with yourself
Can someone please explain why it feels so good to cause so much pain
With all these thoughts we have, yep it�s easy to say to just relax
But when you that fed up, only thing in your mind is how deep to cut
Because you hate your life and you really don�t care
And things would be better if you just weren�t here
So now you ready to go end it all,
Instead of thinking of the ones you won�t see tomorrow

[Chorus x2]

[Strict 9]
It�s nothing nice, got the thoughts steadily running through my head
I close my eyes and try to picture if I�m better off dead
It sucks to me, the one and only as I sit here by my lonely
Separated from the world cause the world is so phony
Hear my cries, tell me why when you do it tell them lies
You wear a disguise I can see it in your motherfuckin eyes
It�s suicide, last ride if you wanna get inside
Shotgun it�s your boy and I�m ready to die

[ABK]
Do people that commit suicide go to heaven?
I�m sure everyone has their own theories
But I�m a firm believer that if you take you own life
Your soul is trapped

[Chorus x2]