Kill Yourself

Kill Yourself

《Kill Yourself》是Timbaland演唱的歌曲,收錄於《Timbaland Presents: Shock Value (Australian Bonus)》專輯中。

基本介紹

  • 外文名:Kill Yourself
  • 所屬專輯:Timbaland Presents: Shock Value (Australian Bonus)
  • 歌曲原唱:Timbaland
  • 發行日期:2007年4月3日
歌曲歌詞
Get out Get out You can't be in here
You have to get out
I emplore you Please
Please
You're all going to die down here
It's life or death
Either one
The king is back
Take heed and run
I piss and take a sh*t on your beat for fun
I killed the game
I ain't even use a gun
Who better than me
Don't make me laugh
I run this sh*t they just chase my a**
I ain't talkin sh*t ni**a
Just tellin the facts
I think all the tracks i'm hearin from niggas is whack
I be hearin these niggas
What they say in they rhymes
I took my spot nobody gave me mine
I make the beats that Boom Boom Boom in they trunks
U disagree homie then go on and jump
U can bump ur gum
U can say what u want
Thats all u gon do cuz u niggas is punks
I'm number one you ain't nuthin but sh*t
When they need a hit i would become to get
Talk to me
If you got love for me i got love for you
If you don't f**k wit me i won't f**k wichu
We can do it howeva u wanna do
Ni**a if u don't f**k wit me i won't f**k wit u
Gon' head
Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
Go on kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
If i was you i wouldn't feel myself
Go on kill yourself kill yourself
Kill your self go on kill yourself
Kill yourself kill yourself
If i was you i wouldn't feel myself
I'm tired of niggas
Niggas is tired
U ain't a G
I see b**ch in ur eyes
If u close to me
U suposed to be
But most of u rap niggas is hoes to me
Wherever u from
The question i ask
Is do u think i give a f**k
Riddle me that
Cuz in my hood and u jump into hell and back
This industry sh*t to hell wit that
I seen em come i seen em go
I doubt if u can show me sum'in i ain't seen before
Who suposed to be in charge i need to know
When i shake ur hand ima step on ur toe
Go getcha gun go getcha click
Imma be rite here chillin wit yo b**ch
You mad at me cuz i'm gettin rich
Well put the pistol to ur head and empty the clip
Pop ni**a
If you got love for me i got love for you
If you don't f**k wit me i won't f**k wichu
We can do it howeva u wanna do
Ni**a if u don't f**k wit me i won't f**k wit u
Gon' head
Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
Go on kill yourself kill your self kill yourself
If i was you i wouldn't feel myself
Go on kill your self kill your self
Kill your self go on kill yourself
Kill your self kill your self
If i was you i wouldn't feel myself
See my heart
Feel my pain
Some is stars some is lames
How they follow little trends to get they fame
I ain't snappin my dam fingers to get in the game
U claim u rich
Show me son
If u got so many dollas then loan me one
Fools think they killas they own a gun
When u know u bout as sweet as a honey bun
Trash your broads behind a bar
Like you dat dude frontin hard
Vip bands don't make u a star
Like we really still don't no who the f**k u are
Don't talk behind my back just call me ni**a
Move my heart to the side
Make room to forgive ya
If u still wanna hang
We'll come to get ya
Put the rope around ur neck and jump my ni**a
You're all going to die down here
Get out get out
You can't be in here
You're all going to die down here

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