You Ain't a Killer (Explicit)
Big Punisher"You Ain't a Killer (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Big Punisher, 1998, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:51, 136 lines / 890 words.
Songtext
0:00You Ain't a Killer - Big Punisher
0:07词：Big Punisher
0:14曲：Big Punisher
0:21The harsh realities of life is takin toll
0:23For even jesus christ forsake my soul
0:24Please tell me the price
0:26To pay to make it home
0:27Take control i'm makin doe
0:28But not enough to blow
0:29J o's they lust my flows but a yo
0:31I don't trust a soul i know i need to
0:33These evil streets will meet you
0:35Halfway than eat you alive
0:37Tryin to survive illegal i leave you lost
0:39Bounce you on the cross rip you like a horse
0:41Sacrife your life to a higher force
0:42Than i stomp your corpse
0:43It's the bronx of course
0:44Recognize the acsent
0:45One of the last livin still in action
0:47General assassin catchin an erect blastin any tech
0:48Smashin any chest passin any test
0:49Charles manson in the flesh any last requests
0:51Before ya meet your maker
0:52So would your reaper wake up
0:54Shakin up a storm like anita baker
0:56I'll take ya straight to hell
0:58And fill your heart with maden
1:01Incareate your fate in satan's firey lake
1:03Than i lock the gate make no mistake
1:05The sh*t is as real as joe
1:07We follow the killers code
1:08One becomes the you
1:09Tell me where do you go
1:10Nowhere to run hide or find you
1:12In silence you scream and even if you kill me
1:14I'll still be in your f**kin dreams
1:15You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk
1:16From new york to cali
1:18All the real niggas carry chalk
1:19Mark you for death won't even talk that
1:21East and west crap
1:22Watch the left rack it ain't where you're from
1:24It's where's your gat
1:25You made a grave mistake shouldn't of come here
1:27You changed your fate
1:28Your brains will make a debut on the table
1:30When i raise the stakes the pain is great
1:31But only for a second is starts strong your lesson
1:33Is when your restin
1:34The armaggedon set in
1:35Left him with so much stress
1:36Left him with no regrets
1:37Welcome to hell son the threshold of death
1:39Face the serpent i blaze the person
1:42You get laced for certain
1:43Even jakes don't trace the work
1:44So close the curtain i'm hurtin head serverly
1:46Really tryin to bring the pain
1:48There's nothing more satisfing
1:49Then when you cryin screamin my name
1:51It's not a game it's purple rain
1:52Floods and blood stains
1:53Big puns my thugs name
1:54Bustin' my gun that's my love thang
1:56Slit the jug vein snatch your atam's apple
1:58John madden tackle your corpse
1:59Then hoist it on the cross at the taben ackle
2:02That'll have to hurt
2:03I'll work your body till it burst
2:04The curse of viva slangin first
2:06I'm worse than anything you ever been through
2:08Sick in the head and mental
2:10Essentially meant to be so
2:11When you awaken your manhood will be taken
2:13Faken like you satan when i'm the rhymin abomination
2:18You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk
2:20From new york to cali
2:21All the real niggas carry chalk
2:22Mark you for death
2:23Won't even talk that east and west crap
2:25Watch the left rack
2:26It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat
2:28You ain't a killer you still learnin' how to walk
2:30From new york to cali
2:32All the real niggas carry chalk
2:33Mark you for death
2:34Won't even talk that east and west crap
2:36Watch the left rack
2:37It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat
2:39It's hard to analize which guys is spies
2:40Be advised people we recognized who lies
2:42It's all in the eyes chico
2:43We read 'em and see em for what they are
2:46Theives in undercover cars
2:47Takin my picture like i'm a f**kin star
2:49I'm up to par my game is in a smash
2:51Stash a million in the stash
2:52Passport with the gas first name and last
2:54Ask anybody if my men are rowdy
2:56Give me the mini shottie
2:57I body a ni**a for a penny probably
2:59I'm obligated to anything
3:00If it's crime related
3:02If it shine i'll take it
3:04Sill in my prime and i finally made it
3:06I hate the fact that i'm the last addition
3:07Probably stash magician
3:08Could of went to college and been a mathmatician
3:10Bad decisions kept me out the game
3:12Now i'm strickly out for cream
3:13Doin' things to fiends
3:14I doubt you'll ever dream
3:16My teams the meanest thing you ever seen
3:17Measured by the heavens king
3:19Down to the devls mesimean
3:20I never scream so loud i'm proud to be alive
3:23Most heads died by 25 or catch a quick 3 to 5
3:26So be advised the streets is full of surprises
3:28It's not what crews the livest
3:29When the survivers who's the wisest
3:31You ain't a killer
3:32You still learnin how to walk
3:34From new york to cali
3:35All the real niggas carry chalk
3:36Mark you for death
3:38Won't even talk that east and west crap
3:39Watch the left rack
3:40It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat
3:42You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk
3:44From new york to cali
3:45All the real niggas carry chalk
3:47Mark you for death
3:48Won't even talk that east and west crap
3:50Watch the left rack
3:51It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat
You Ain't a Killer - Big Punisher 词：Big Punisher 曲：Big Punisher The harsh realities of life is takin toll For even jesus christ forsake my soul Please tell me the price To pay to make it home Take control i'm makin doe But not enough to blow J o's they lust my flows but a yo I don't trust a soul i know i need to These evil streets will meet you Halfway than eat you alive Tryin to survive illegal i leave you lost Bounce you on the cross rip you like a horse Sacrife your life to a higher force Than i stomp your corpse It's the bronx of course Recognize the acsent One of the last livin still in action General assassin catchin an erect blastin any tech Smashin any chest passin any test Charles manson in the flesh any last requests Before ya meet your maker So would your reaper wake up Shakin up a storm like anita baker I'll take ya straight to hell And fill your heart with maden Incareate your fate in satan's firey lake Than i lock the gate make no mistake The sh*t is as real as joe We follow the killers code One becomes the you Tell me where do you go Nowhere to run hide or find you In silence you scream and even if you kill me I'll still be in your f**kin dreams You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk From new york to cali All the real niggas carry chalk Mark you for death won't even talk that East and west crap Watch the left rack it ain't where you're from It's where's your gat You made a grave mistake shouldn't of come here You changed your fate Your brains will make a debut on the table When i raise the stakes the pain is great But only for a second is starts strong your lesson Is when your restin The armaggedon set in Left him with so much stress Left him with no regrets Welcome to hell son the threshold of death Face the serpent i blaze the person You get laced for certain Even jakes don't trace the work So close the curtain i'm hurtin head serverly Really tryin to bring the pain There's nothing more satisfing Then when you cryin screamin my name It's not a game it's purple rain Floods and blood stains Big puns my thugs name Bustin' my gun that's my love thang Slit the jug vein snatch your atam's apple John madden tackle your corpse Then hoist it on the cross at the taben ackle That'll have to hurt I'll work your body till it burst The curse of viva slangin first I'm worse than anything you ever been through Sick in the head and mental Essentially meant to be so When you awaken your manhood will be taken Faken like you satan when i'm the rhymin abomination You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk From new york to cali All the real niggas carry chalk Mark you for death Won't even talk that east and west crap Watch the left rack It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat You ain't a killer you still learnin' how to walk From new york to cali All the real niggas carry chalk Mark you for death Won't even talk that east and west crap Watch the left rack It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat It's hard to analize which guys is spies Be advised people we recognized who lies It's all in the eyes chico We read 'em and see em for what they are Theives in undercover cars Takin my picture like i'm a f**kin star I'm up to par my game is in a smash Stash a million in the stash Passport with the gas first name and last Ask anybody if my men are rowdy Give me the mini shottie I body a ni**a for a penny probably I'm obligated to anything If it's crime related If it shine i'll take it Sill in my prime and i finally made it I hate the fact that i'm the last addition Probably stash magician Could of went to college and been a mathmatician Bad decisions kept me out the game Now i'm strickly out for cream Doin' things to fiends I doubt you'll ever dream My teams the meanest thing you ever seen Measured by the heavens king Down to the devls mesimean I never scream so loud i'm proud to be alive Most heads died by 25 or catch a quick 3 to 5 So be advised the streets is full of surprises It's not what crews the livest When the survivers who's the wisest You ain't a killer You still learnin how to walk From new york to cali All the real niggas carry chalk Mark you for death Won't even talk that east and west crap Watch the left rack It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat You ain't a killer you still learnin how to walk From new york to cali All the real niggas carry chalk Mark you for death Won't even talk that east and west crap Watch the left rack It ain't where you're from it's where's your gat
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