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ヴァランス
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ダンサビリティ
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エネルギー
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BPM76
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tramaine "Youngfyre" Winfrey
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Hey, it's time to get into some sin
You been listening to gibberish hits in the interim
Them are done 'cause here me come
To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, damn ya
If you don't get it, get rid of it, trip if you're digging it
I guess I got more than my balls and my word
I got broads on a herd chasing this and all on my nerves
They got the illness, they feel this realness
Chill, bitch
I got the bed that's too crowded for you to come get in it
I spit that TEC sheisse off to y'all
It's crazy, even Michael Jackson said it's off the wall
I brought the sickness, big TECs, live less, Midwest
I be the best, don't forget, nobody can get with it
[Verse 2]
So when you see me in the spot, bow down, trick
I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look, and sound rich
So jump up, get pumped up, crunked up, everyone must
Stop with the jealousy, with me the haters be riveted
(K I L L)
E to the R, thot, it just ain't fair
When I pop up, the spot be like, yeah
[Verse 3]
Killer, killer, it's the gorilla
And if they feel ya, they screaming like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister, mister quick to get with ya
Chick if she get the whip for this
She be like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
I'm back with the heat and yes, Young Fire produced it
With true spit, I get lots of relish with strange music
My crew's thick, dudes click and guess who's with two chicks
In my loo of caribou sift
That super do lift, everybody in the party will lose it
Vodka and Mountain Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icey Rock and Demonica, we honor ya
And I get so much money
Sometimes it feel like I'm wearing a yarmulke
You cannot monitor my money
I monetarily astonish ya
So what's all the bad comments and all the drama for?
[Verse 5]
I can produce a picture, stop with the truth and hit ya
I'm at the top, but I be popping and shooting with ya
[Verse 6]
Tip of my shoulder now, Mr. Nice Guy is over, wow
To a ritzy and older style from ditzy and gomer, pow
Look at my checks swell, chicks with wet tails
Ready to rock it, in my pocket got the Trojan magnum XLs
[Verse 7]
(K I L L)
E to the R, thot, it just ain't fair
That when I pop up the spot be like, yeah
[Verse 8]
Killer, killer, it's the gorilla
And if they feel ya, they screaming like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister, mister quick to get with ya
Chick if she get the whip for this
She be like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 9]
Tech N9ne, yeah
I think they with me, mane
Yeah, yeah, this is Kansas City, mane
The industry's still punks, that's why they real slum
But when we end this, drop all our records, we will dump
Having a good time, just stacking it with Travis, we laid back
Doing about a hundred and fifty with slots in the Maybach
Haters, of course you doubt that I'm making a warped amount
I got ozone, murder dogs, double XL, and surf accounts
What's all the fuss about?
Killer in and remorse is out
Fuck Bucks a Remy, you heard that from the horse's mouth
It ain't coming from RBC, it ain't coming from Fontana
It's coming from Strange Music, Don Tana in a calm manner
I say this in baritone, we come to get all cheddar
Hunting you in your dreams, you wake up screaming in falsetto
MTV clipped me, birthday bash show
I got fans like Cat Castro that will boost my cash flow
MTV, completely we sick of it, won't give a bit
Just look at my eyes and my blood and my ligaments
You can see that Tech N9ne don't give a shit
[Verse 10]
(K I L L)
E to the R, thot, it just ain't fair
That when I pop up the spot be like, yeah
[Verse 11]
Killer, killer, it's the gorilla
And if they feel ya, they screaming like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister, mister quick to get with ya
Chick if she get the whip for this
She be like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Aaron D. Yates, Samuel Watson, Tramaine Micheal Winfrey

