U Ain’t No Killa

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Anybody Killa & Insane Clown Posse - Rap

U Ain’t No Killa

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[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope] See most motherfuckers is scared to kill a motherfucker It takes three of us right here on this track that ain't scared of shit Killa, give it to 'em, motherfucker [Verse 1: Anybody Killa] 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, "motherfucker!" Swingin' right at you (Chop) 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] You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa We gon' show you, we gon' show you We gon' show you how it's done [Post-Chorus: ABK] Yo J, this motherfucker thinks he a killa [Verse 2: Violent J] You ain't a killa, being grounded ain't no hard time You dull and dim with no shine, you cannot borrow mine You makin' stories up, you talkin' hella crimes But your ass all bitch, no panty lines You need an arrow plucked between your eyebrows You playin Russian roulette and loadin' live rounds You ain't a killa, couldn't kill a mosquito But talk enough shit to fill the streets of Toledo You ain't a killa (Y'all ready? I got the bb's) [Chorus] You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa We gon' show you, we gon' show you We gon' show you how it's done [Post-Chorus: Violent J] Shaggy the Clown, show 'em how us real killas put it down [Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope] With these bare hands, I can put you in a coma That's what I told ya right before I choked ya Don't wanna say "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 lie and won't admit it You softer than a baby quilt somebody grandma knitted You ain't a killa, you about as hard as creamy vanilla I grab my hatchet, use your back for target practice for reala You ain't a killa (Stick em up, motherfucker!) *smack* Bitch! (Ahhh) You trying to rob me? (Sorry) [Chorus] You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa We gon' show you, we gon' show you We gon' show you how it's done You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa We gon' show you, we gon' show you We gon' show you how it's done You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa You ain't no killa, let us show you a killa We gon' show you, we gon' show you We gon' show you how it's done [Segue] No rap Hey, man, don't worry, it ain't no rap Promise? It's gonna be some nice classical music Don't fuck with me [?] That motherfuckin' microphone doesn't work, I'm tellin' ya (Who the fuck is this? Who is this?) It works, it works It don't work, I'm comin' back [?] What- don't- why are you threatening me? I can't enjoy my dinner with this piano, [?] (What's goin' on?) Bitch, shut up, you already paid, fuck you Hello, y'all, you ready for some good shit? I mean, some stuff (Your mama) Here we go

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Credits

Writers
  • Eric Davie
  • Anybody Killa
  • Violent J
  • Shaggy 2 Dope