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Ooh Kill Em

Meek Mill
2014-12-122:02 minSynced lyrics

"Ooh Kill Em" is a song by Meek Mill, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:02 long and contains 62 lines and 486 words.

Lyrics

0:02Get it right Terio
0:03Ooh ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh
0:13You ready
0:15You ready
0:16I don't think they is
0:21Nowadays everybody wanna
0:22Talk like they got something to say
0:24But nothing comes out when they move they lips
0:25I spit crack for my n***as that be moving bricks
0:27With they exclusive b***h
0:28Sippin' on Amaretto when she loose and s**t
0:30N***as sleeping on me then I Freddy Krueger s**t
0:32With a few Philly n***as that be shootin' s**t
0:33I'm like Dre I wish I had my n***a snupe for this
0:35Oh I grew up I screw up a oz of crack
0:38Then I blew up they knew us before all this rap
0:40I maneuvered with shooters
0:41You f**k around with me get smoked like a hookah
0:43My ruger go booyah I do it for the streets
0:45You do it for the n***a with the backpack
0:47I do it for the n***as on the corner
0:48Tryna make a meal ticket with a crack pack
0:50Hold up wait a minute let me back track
0:52Hov gave you 24 let you have that
0:54Man you claiming you the king of New York
0:55What the f**k wrong with you n***a step back
0:57Hundred shots aim straight at your snap cap
0:59Everybody want the crown so I snatch that
1:01Heard your gun go doo doo dooo dooo
1:02Well my gun go blat blat blat blat blat
1:04What the f**k I gotta whisper to n***as
1:06To earn my respect just to get to these n***as
1:08Go Ether Takeover or Jigga on n***as
1:09Or really go 2Pac and Biggie on n***as
1:12What the f**k wrong with him
1:13Like really I'm sick of you n***as
1:15You've been in the game like a year and some change
1:17And you feeling yourself so
1:18I'm killing these n***as like
1:20Let the beat come back and the streets come back
1:22N***as on the west tryna make the east come back
1:24Make me grow these nappy braids
1:25Make the beast come back like
1:26Huhuh hold up wait
1:28And a n***a f**k around get the Rico act
1:29Shoot shoot and one where my free throw at
1:31And my lil' n***a Bobby can't eat those flats
1:32Like ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
1:35Ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
1:36They know Meek Milly I barely went gold
1:38But Meek Milly look like he sold two million
1:40All this new money I'm getting my n***a
1:42I swear I don't know what to do with it
1:44Yeah it's Meek Milly I'm bombing on rappers
1:45I really don't give a f**k who with 'em
1:47Pair with a n***a like me one time like me one time
1:51And ya'll forgot about me
1:53Acting like I don't really want mine
1:55What the f**k wrong with 'em
1:57Know how we feeling let me get back to it
2:00Terio like ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
2:02Ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh
Get it right Terio
Ooh ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh
You ready
You ready
I don't think they is
Nowadays everybody wanna
Talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move they lips
I spit crack for my n***as that be moving bricks
With they exclusive b***h
Sippin' on Amaretto when she loose and s**t
N***as sleeping on me then I Freddy Krueger s**t
With a few Philly n***as that be shootin' s**t
I'm like Dre I wish I had my n***a snupe for this
Oh I grew up I screw up a oz of crack
Then I blew up they knew us before all this rap
I maneuvered with shooters
You f**k around with me get smoked like a hookah
My ruger go booyah I do it for the streets
You do it for the n***a with the backpack
I do it for the n***as on the corner
Tryna make a meal ticket with a crack pack
Hold up wait a minute let me back track
Hov gave you 24 let you have that
Man you claiming you the king of New York
What the f**k wrong with you n***a step back
Hundred shots aim straight at your snap cap
Everybody want the crown so I snatch that
Heard your gun go doo doo dooo dooo
Well my gun go blat blat blat blat blat
What the f**k I gotta whisper to n***as
To earn my respect just to get to these n***as
Go Ether Takeover or Jigga on n***as
Or really go 2Pac and Biggie on n***as
What the f**k wrong with him
Like really I'm sick of you n***as
You've been in the game like a year and some change
And you feeling yourself so
I'm killing these n***as like
Let the beat come back and the streets come back
N***as on the west tryna make the east come back
Make me grow these nappy braids
Make the beast come back like
Huhuh hold up wait
And a n***a f**k around get the Rico act
Shoot shoot and one where my free throw at
And my lil' n***a Bobby can't eat those flats
Like ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
They know Meek Milly I barely went gold
But Meek Milly look like he sold two million
All this new money I'm getting my n***a
I swear I don't know what to do with it
Yeah it's Meek Milly I'm bombing on rappers
I really don't give a f**k who with 'em
Pair with a n***a like me one time like me one time
And ya'll forgot about me
Acting like I don't really want mine
What the f**k wrong with 'em
Know how we feeling let me get back to it
Terio like ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh kill 'em ooh

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