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Текст (слова) песни: Q Strange - Stone Kold Killa

[Verse 1]
I`m a make a club track `cuz the people love that
Naw fuck that, I`m a keep it all where my loves at
I step up in the club, even Puff starts ta jump
Cuz I buck from the booth wit a rifle I`m a sniper
On the dance floor throwin` `bows in your grill
At the bar in your drink got dissolved little pills
In the VIP where they poppin` that Cris
Wit my fists around the magnum I crack `em, I slap `em
Bouncers runnin` up lookin` bigger than Chewbacca
Sprayin` me wit mace I eat that shit like binaca
Punchin` people out wit brass knuckles on each fist
Throw em down a club, watch `em cook like a deep dish
And peep this why dem kids sellin` them rolls
Take all they loot, and extort they hoes
When I`m up in the club man I just don`t play
Even Ludacris said move get out the way

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Stone Kold Killa
Stone Kold Killa
I don`t give a
Motherfuck about anyone

[Verse 2]
Kickin` in doors, yellin` get on the floor
Ima stone kold killa and I`m ready for more
Duck tape ya mother to a chair rape her wit a plunger
All because I`m just a ruthless motherfucker
You so funny man I`ll do it for cheap
Naw I`ll do it for free I just need some fresh meat
I got peoples heads in my closet and they rotten
Sometimes I take`em out when I wanna make out
I abduct young hoes, tie`em up in the woods
Or sometimes I let `em run cuz it`s even more fun
Gotta gun but I only use that shit for pistol whippin`
I got more creative type ways of kold killin
I`m lost in my demented thoughts and
I`m on Stone Cold and Steve Austin
I`m forcing my way into the game
Kickin` much ass and takin` names
You`ll never be the same once you`ve heard Q Strange, Ima

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I took Freddy`s glove and I stabbed him in the chest wit it
Took Jason`s machete and I stabbed him in the neck wit it
Took Michael Myers mask rocked it to the mall
I let my little boy play wit that chucky doll
Even Stephen King read my lyrics are bugged
I`m the next Bundy I ain`t talkin` bout Bud
I love what I do, there ain`t no signs of stoppin`
I`m stoppin` over half dead cops I shot dead
I`m hot than, I`m illmortalized here forever
A Stone Kold Killa and I`m just too clever
Ain`t got the cheddar but I got somethin` better
The fact that you can`t fuck with me naw never
Sever limbs from torsos, head from necks
I`m foaming out the mouth barkin` at DMX

[Chorus] - 2X

 

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