Kill Em Off (Explicit) - Yukmouth

Yes yes whuttup mayn

It's the Regime man welcome to our world

Ha ha ha yeh you ready

You ready Yuk you know I'm ready kill 'em off

Ready let's do this sh*t

If you niggaz hate me why don't you face me

If you love me then embrace me

No words from me I let the case speak

White sheets all on your block who callin' the shots

We hit that man first then his faculty drop

I went 2Pac on 'em showed 'em what I had for 'em

Had the whole porch glowing out the super sports showing

Our man power make workers out of cowards

Focus leave a ni**a beans smokin' every hour

Gun shots get louder over blocks and the powder

Whole spots get surrounded whatever breathin' we jailin'

Gonzoe spend your money for you b**ch a** can count it

Lovin' my Regime life California violence

Put a ni**a in the ground like I ambush the sirens

You pull me over; you get more then the drunk drivers

South Central survivor hustler kuniva

Outlaw gang ni**a Regime ridah

We catchin 'em slippin' and war ain't no big games

See they high cause inside I see you shivering

We pull them guns they run when that lead came

We kill 'em off (Echo)

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Ooooohh

Surrounded I don't know who to trust stress might be

Demons comin' in on me tight will I bust yes likely

Load the cock back ni**a not givin' a f**k press tightly

Then dip to the bay parlay with my ni**a Yuk and get hyphy

This odd god is not fraud just broad knowledge

Hot bars from Oxnard to Park College

Part raw sh*t part hard and part mobbage

Awkward sh*t I spit you got garbage (cha)

I've had it you faggots is mad at this (cha)

You rap it we zap it and crack if it's inadequate (cha)

Attackers with jackets snakin the bat in back of it (cha)

You rappers is wack and it's fact this is immaculate (cha)

You slackers that got in the back to the red and black of it (cha)

You crackers we blacker than Shaq and ain't no master sh*t (cha)

We scrappers and hackers who mash for this (cha)

Sack of magic sh*t feel the fanaticness (cha)

Regime riders kill 'em off and scatter b**ch

We catchin 'em slippin' and war ain't no big game

See they high cause inside I see you shivering

We pull them guns they run when that lead came

We kill 'em off

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Ooooohh

We Kill 'em Off

We kill 'em off kill 'em off kill 'em off kill 'em off kill 'em ALL off

Work till my ni**a age and they came so to break 'em all off

And sawed up I'll rip ya jaw off

B**ch niggaz gettin hauled off

Chop off the kid of the mob boss

And watch this slowly fall off

Ni**a

They foundation crumble in the concrete jungle

I'm raise in the struggle ready to rumble

Shapin' bumbles that hustle most killers humble

But I'm loud and obnoxious;

Bomb your office like Bin-Laden

We kill 'em off with the choppers I'm heartless

I'm on some don sh*t most of my tracks horrifying

And gothic 2Pacalypse profit hot sh*t toxic

Mob sh*t Rap-A-Lot b**ch we got it locked b**ch

F**k them coppers we still representin' that block sh*t

The mob we don't f**k with no perpetrators or imitators

B**ches been to strangers play us haters can't infiltrate us

We getting' hell of paper and cribs with elevators

Let the metal spray