Imma Kill U

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Ugh! Fu-fuck you!
 Fu-fuck you!
 Ugh! Guess what?
 Fu-fuck you!
 Ugh! Fu-fuck you!
 Fu-fuck you!
 Ugh! Guess what?
 First, I smack your head with a bat
 The bloody splat, crack with impact
 Wind it back, whack your cheekbones
 Stomp your nose in until it's gone
 Pick you back up and punch your gut
 Double you over and fold you shut
 Let you drop, then invite the crew to kick your face in too (ooh)
 Racist bigot, you dirty demon (no!)
 Dig your eyes out while you screaming (ow!)
 Drive your head into the concrete
 Use your forehead to paint the street
 Child abusing piece of crap (look out!)
 A couple knee drops across your back
 Rip your pants down for the cause
 Take two bricks and clap your balls
 Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 Run your ass, better run your ass
 Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 I'ma fucking kill you!
 Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 Run your ass, better run your ass
 Ooh! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 I'ma fucking kill you! (G-g-guess what?)
 Pig molester, where you headed?
 In yo' back, my knife's embedded
 Take my carjack and whack your knees
 'Cause you sicker than a ass disease
 Some teeth fall out, you swallow the rest
 Bang! Pow! Boom! And your mouth's a mess (pow!)
 Somehow, your tongue's hanging outta your neck
 And I ain't even gone and get started yet (get started yet)
 Throwing star sticking outta your forehead
 Keep you alive to make you feel more dead
 Down your throat with a broken bottle
 Kick to the neck then make you swallow
 Stomp each and every rib 'til it breaks
 And when it's all over, Hell awaits (bitch!)
 Take this hammer, pound out your scrotum
 Pancake food left for the rodents
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (duck, bitch!)
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (ahh!)
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 Run your ass, better run your ass
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you
 I'ma fucking kill you!
 I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
 Beat! (That ass!)
 Beat! (That ass!)
 I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
 Beat that bitch ass! (Guess what?)
 K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
 Oh, yes!
 K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
 Oh, yes! (G-g-guess what?)
 Bang! Boom! Pow! Boom! Bang!
 Let yo' fists swang!
 Bang! Boom! Pow! Boom! Bang!
 Let yo' fists swang! (G-g-guess what?)
 K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
 Oh, yes!
 K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S!
 Oh, yes!
 I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
 Beat! (That ass!)
 Beat! (That ass!)
 I say, "beat," you say, "that ass"
 Beat that bitch ass!
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's about time I fuck you up (ooh!)
 Fuck you up, fuck you up
 It's a-it's about time I fuck you up (ahh!)
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
 Run your ass, better run your ass!
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
 I'ma fucking kill you!
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
 Run your ass, better run your ass
 Boom! (Guess what?) I'm hurting you!
 I'ma fucking kill you!
 Fuck you up! Fuck you up!
 Haha, haha!
 Fuck you up! Fuck you up!
 Haha, haha!
 ♪
 Haha, haha! Haha, haha!
 Haha, haha! Haha, haha!
 Well, y'all know what I always say
 If it ain't white, it ain't right
 'Cause if there's one thing I can't stand, it's to walk into my bar and see some goddamn-
 Hey, Skip! You got a phone call, they said it's mighty important
 A phone call? Huh, for me?
 Well, it must be my wife
 Hello, sweetums
 Sweetums?
 What the fuck you talking about, bitch?
 We're looking for our big winner man, Mister Skip Harlow
 Well, yes'm, I'm Skip Harlow
 Well, boot scootin' boogie, bitch
 You, Skip, are heading off on an all expense paid, first class trip to a dark carnival super show of a lifetime
 In Ash, Nevada, and try this hat on
 Just for showing up, you'll get a hundred thousand buckaroos
 Heehaw! I'm heading to Ash, Nevada
 

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Duration
04:30
Key
10
Tempo
108 BPM

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