Intro / Kill Em

Lyrics

[Lil Jack talking] Yeah, beast mode nigga Shouts out to my Manson niggas Shouts out to all the fans Shouts out to you hatin' ass niggas ... supportin' this shit, stayin' down Be on the lookout for the volume 2, up next Ain't gon' stop, let's kill these motherfuckers [Intro Verse] 4x Kill 'em, we kill 'em, may let loose some shots I leave brains on the ceiling, I'm 'bout to go nuts Turn you into a victim, mentally disturbed My trigger finger itchin', they say I'm insane I'm insane, I'm in love with cocaine Bulletproof my shit, jack a bitch, Manson the game I be losin' my mind and ... on you close range and BANG [Verse 1] Fuck a murder charge with yo lawyer charge Bitch I go so hard ... bars We gon' get you my nigga, pistol whip and split you my nigga Body bag and (?) my nigga Garbage men will zip you we give you that issue Ridin' with that (?) higher than a bitch I bet you that bitch smoke you and your bitch I pop ... ain't no stoppin' these Manson type killings Cut off yo body parts, lock you off in the trunk Up with that rent-a-car (?) like ... We do crazy seances off in (?) I turn you into a skeleton Bury you niggas alive for them Benjamins Killin' 'em, cocaine increase my adrenaline Ladies and gentlemen BANG BANG [Intro Verse] 2x Kill 'em, we kill 'em, may let loose some shots I leave brains on the ceiling, I'm 'bout to go nuts Turn you into a victim, mentally disturbed My trigger finger itchin', they say I'm insane I'm insane, I'm in love with cocaine Bulletproof my shit, jack a bitch, Manson the game I be losin' my mind and ... on you close range and BANG [Verse 2] I'm pimpin' bitches and pistol whippin' niggas Maybe I'm trippin', I (?) killa My intuition tellin' me to bust 'em Half of 'em scared, half of 'em bluffin' I'm breakin' discussion (?) torture Fuckin' with Jack (?) atrocities (?) wanna murder me (?) face down in a quarter key Russian AK with that kickstand ... knock off yo head man I turn you into a dead man ... shots while yo kids playin' Man you niggas are playin' crazy Snort a couple grams pre-assassination Ball through yo hood with yo head in the trunk Pullin' up drunk, blastin' that pump Loose up your neck like a (?) My niggas yellin' out "Manson!" Bashin' yo head beyond recognition My niggas leavin' you niggas missin' Hope you niggas got ammunition