Kill Me

Album cover art for "Kill Me" by NATAS

NATAS - Rap

Kill Me

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Duration: 2:33

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Lyrics

[Intro: Mastamind] Ugh, kill me? You lookin' sick! Naw, fuck that! Oh, I'm dead, right? (Come and see me) [Verse 1: Mastamind] I'm wonderin': should I? And how could I Escape from the planet of the apes? Guerilla mind state Suicide's quicker, but I'd rather be the killer Than a dead, nigga body bled, red flows through the river When dead men float but I step through the smoke in Heaven I show no mercy whatsoever, so never apologetic It's hectic and devilish in the killin' fields Gon' take more than Michael Jackson to make the world heal I'm ill, so many wish for my death I feel I'm suicidal But I don't mess all what they want me to do is die So ressurect the show from related chemicals Mad science count it down as it rolls and it blows It's me, tickin' time bomb walkin' freely Through any facility, ain't no killin' me [Hook: Mastamind] Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me [Verse 2: Mastamind] Niggas kill me hopin' my futures lookin' dim I just go with the flows movement of dead men don't swim Plus my religion, never livin' in fear Need a witness leave one of these bitches, with chicks to volunteer To fuck with me never fuck with me, what it be I'm ready to die, my life is just a luxury Defended and be defenseless, sweat by the minutes I'm sick, never drownin' in my own shit Do or die, you came to fry, you justify The evils that niggas do, voodoo in disguise This game of death we play is for killas only And it's a bitch, these bustas runnin' up on me [Hook: Mastamind] Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me [Verse 3: Mastamind] Wicked behavior sends chills to the coward who's stiff Enough to break in half, break off every worker on the staff Your last days is numbered by my wicked ways I hate to say it, but every step wrong ya stepped into a grave It never ceased to amaze me I gotta ask every nigga "Who thought you lookin at?" You all a crazy Dead men walkin' through the grave zone I'm sick of waitin' for death it's like I got the wrong colors on This ain't Killa Cali, Detroit is where I'm from Next gangbangin' ass nigga to claim my hood won't live to see the sun Never thought I'd have to step in the middle a war on my block Killa murder plot, fuck it you [Hook: Mastamind] Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me Niggas kill me, they wanna kill me They fuckin' with the real in me, they wanna see the ill me

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Credits

Writers
  • Esham
  • Mastamind