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If Words Could Kill
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Hip-Hop/Rap
If Words Could Kill was released on January 1, 2004 by Napalm Recordings as a part of the album Domination
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2004
LabelNapalm Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Domingo J Delvalle
Domingo J Delvalle
Songwriter

Lyrics

Playtime's over
Man you a bitch ass ****
For real
Fam this, fam that
Damn that
**** please
Ayo the truth is, these **** is ruthless
Keep guns in they gooses like razor blades
Convicts be boofing, you snoozing you losing
I came to this conclusion, the streets keep it moving
They stand still and wait for no man to get his weight up
It's like your first day up north your face is getting ate up
Buck 50 smile, you think you look good cut
Come on man
You call that keeping it real?
I call my pretty face guarding my grill
You get locked you starting to squeal
Heat in your face you starting to kneel
Bow to the king young prince
Yo, if words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
But they can't, that's why I got the snub to your head
'Bout to rock you to sleep make a child go to bed
Infrared all at your head
I remember doing business with the dread
In the heart of the bed-stuy
Do or die, who am I?
Don P, from the killer army
Remember back when I used to drop bombs constantly?
Ain't nothing changed, same thing different day
No image to portray, I'm just real
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
I bust them things plus I still kick them fly ass verses
From '96 to 204, leaving asses in hearses
Who's ratchet to move first? Who gets blasted the roaches?
Don P who would've thought I'd get cash from my verses
I remember when I used to get my cash snatching purses
Cop a slice of pizza then, smoke a bag and be nervous
I remember when I used to think that rapping was worthless
Now I can't stop it seem like it's a bad ass curse
I got a fetish for it, like I do a bad ass nurse
But had to realize, I had to put the business first
It's only natural, to come up with an ill ass verse
But only right, to get the current forwarded first
Shit's real when you got babies
Three albums still in the projects it ain't gravy
It's like slavery Don P, it's like the Navy
From underwater to the top of the charts with no maybes
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
If words could kill, you would be dead
If these lyrics was bullets that be loading in my head
And my head was the clip, my mouth was the barrel
I'll spit this shit at you 'til you laying in the gravel
Written by: Domingo J Delvalle
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