作曲 : J. Lelieveld/J. van Egmond/F. Boersma
Yo
Check it out
I ain't nothing but a hound, dog
I've put a couple moter****ers underground, dog
So you can claim that you're the toughest in your town, dog
Catch 'em all
The monster within' us comming out, dog
I'm followed by your shadow in the clouds, dog
Chop you into chili, like in South Park
We're about to keep it gritty, let that loud spark
Sing it
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Yeah
Yo yo yo yo ****ing killer
We at your house, dog
************* your ************* and i'm nodding in her mouth, dog
I ain't rich, but you know I get around, dog
I'm always looking for that green, like a brown frog
I don't or tape what the crowd talks
But I pack a person played in my Clown socks
Baws, let me serve another round, dog
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Yeah
Come on, sing it
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Yeah
Haha, sing it
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Come on
Yeah, haha
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Everybody intogether, now sing it:
You ain't ****ing with a ****ing killer
Yo yo yo
I'm a mother****ing broad god
I'm dipping ************* in your *************, like a strawed god
I never, want less - I want more, god
And if a ************* in my way, I gotta sort of
So I, bust of - No court, god
I'm like judge Dredd - I'm the Lord, god
Your ************* - Booty pinch, with my claws, god
And she's gonna like it, cuz' she a ****ing whore, dog
Yeah
The way I'm flowing is irregular
Excecullar, I be ****ing up the head of my competitors
Gonna sever ya - Like a mother****ing Predator
Ahead of ya - mother****ing
Yeah, I'm a grilled dog - And I will bark
I got the real talk - The real kill, dog
The ill will, dog
Wake up, and kill more
But - Imma spill yours
Aaaah