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[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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