Killer Instinct

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The Underground Avengers & Q Bosilini - Rap

Killer Instinct

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[Verse 1: Bukshot] I've been sitting back just watching y'all Throwing rocks back and forth like basketball You been crossing lines plus your beats are soft Trunk big enough, can haul bodies off Hear 'em talk shit 'til it's time to pop off Then I show up, they got lockjaw Underground Avenger and a mob boss No matter what I leave 'em stiff at all costs What's happening, you don't want us back again Open up the mortuary watch us pack 'em in Listen to these other rappers cackling Fuck your team, your quarterback's a bitch, I'm sacking him Bukslap, you say "What's that?" Your truck couldn't block it if it had a mudflap Talk a big game but they never bust back You don't want the hunter reaching for his gun rack [Chorus: Q Bosilini] Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y [Verse 2: Claas] Let us know we attack bitch savage And we ain't never been average We just brought the clique in to cause havoc And damage everybody thinkin' that they can manage To compete with three elite beasts, give 'em no passage Y'all trespass on my yard, then die hard I am John McClane and my balls allow me to survive all And bitch we ain't beefing because this guy's raw So watch who you're speaking on, I will spike jaws With the five knuckle shuffle bitch you can't see me Bulls in your china shop, all the shit see we three peat We still are villains and I'm still beating my chest The Avengers on a mission so middles to all the rest, yes! Bout to point out who's bringing that fucking bullshit (bullshit) Damn it feels good so witness the movement (movement) Mercenaries when needed see we were hired Rappers trash and our service is required UGA [Chorus: Q Bosilini] Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y [Verse 3: Boondox] The southern devil's back and packing some baggage and havoc Inside and finally snapped and about to savagely ravage these bastards And drag 'em 'til they understand that they status is actress Daddy should've left you just a patch on the back of his mattress Yeah I need to practice so I'm blasting indiscriminant Run up on yo ass ain't even asking if you innocent This shit is imminent, did I make you an invalid? And strictly for yo benefit cause it seems like you don't want to live And I'm more than happy with stabbing you in a cavity And grabbing your intestines and then unwrapping them gradually Brutality when I hit you with that fucking Liu Kang Kick you in the cranium until you fucking puke brains Pull up on you motherfucker with that red dot How you want it motherfucker in the chest or head shot? Cause I'm done with all the talking it's time to see what you got No more back and forth bitch, just shit or get off the pot [Chorus: Q Bosilini] Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap) Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap Yeah hoe, we know, all the tough talk make your head go bye bye But no NSYNC, killer instinct, you gon' lose so don't try-y

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Credits

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  • Claas
  • Boondox
  • Bukshot