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Death Blow

Kool Moe Dee
1991-06-044:58 minSynced lyrics

"Death Blow" is a song by Kool Moe Dee, released in 1991 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:58 long and contains 122 lines and 905 words.

Lyrics

0:01To the Break of dawn
0:02To the Break of dawn
0:03To the to the to the
0:07Times up punk
0:11Yea yea Time to settle the score
0:17To the break of dawn another dumb move
0:20Ha ha ha this time it's over boy
0:24This is me and you head to head let's go
0:27Here we go beat down round 2
0:29Heads up punk 'cause it all comes down to
0:31Me and you face to face head to head
0:34Mic to mic I like the weak sh*t you said
0:36To the break of dawn beats nitro
0:38Lyrics weak say goodnight 'cho
0:41Star Trek shades man cut the joke
0:42Let's get serious and go for broke
0:45You still got a lock on my jock like a pitbull
0:47Victor before you pull it off you thought Mr Pitiful
0:50Here's some mouthwash g
0:51Your mouth smells like my jockstrap C-
0:53A-U-S-E you're rhyme didn't mean
0:56D-O-D-D junior Moe Dee
0:58Stop biting chewing swallowing
1:00Who in the hell told you that you could do what you were doing
1:03Raise up son I need jock relief
1:05Here's a toothpick now get my jock out your teeth
1:07You swallow it yea finish burp
1:09Now let a real man go to work
1:11'Cause I'm a whip you like your daddy beat ya like a baby
1:14Sick ya like a dog dropping lyrics wit rabies
1:16Cut ya like a knife 'cause you're nuthin but hype
1:18You slice and dice and ice twice for life
1:21I'm a treat ya like a hooker punk change your clothes
1:23Put you on the streets wit ya jingling hoes
1:25Keep talking about me and I'll keep pimping
1:27Just bring me that money and take this last whipping
1:30How can one man be so dumb
1:32You're trying to come off and don't know how to come
1:34You're young and dumb and quick at the tongue
1:36You high strung bum come and get done
1:38I'll do you wit a death blow
1:41Kill 'em kill 'em
1:45Kill 'em kill 'em
1:47I'll hit ya wit a death blow
1:50Kill 'em kill 'em
1:54Kill 'em kill 'em
1:57My lyrical beatdown will leave ya in a coma
1:59'Cause you can't hang without a high school diploma
2:01Your brain of fatigue you're out of your league
2:03You're running out of gas and you're tank is on E
2:05Somebody buy him a heart 'cause he's petro
2:08Take you're whipping like a man brother let go
2:10No apologies tears of violence
2:12Get your black suits 'cause I ain't smiling
2:14I'm shooting the gift of gab brother you're ripped in half
2:17Soon as the mic is past you won't live to laugh
2:19If there's laughter I'll get the last one
2:21You loafed on the lyrics and you caught a bad one
2:23So who's got no style look at your profile
2:26You can't dance can't dress and you're so foul
2:28Still wearing played out 4 finger rings
2:30Played out fat gold chains and things
2:32You changed your look now change your gameplan
2:34Trying to dress but you still wear name brand
2:37Brother you look crazy weak
2:39And it gets worse when we hear you speak
2:41So you ain't got a chance in hell
2:44You'll be known as the late LL
2:46The man who lost one one too often
2:48Came wit a soft one and went to his coffin
2:50A close casket they won't show ya
2:53When I finish you're mama won't know ya
2:55'Cause I'm a rip you limb from limb
2:57You tombstone read he had no win
2:59So RIP Rest in peace rip 'em
3:02D I D dead indeed did 'em
3:04A H-I-T hitman so whatcha hit 'em wit
3:06A rhyme silencer I hit 'em wit a death blow
3:10Kill 'em kill 'em
3:15Kill 'em kill 'em
3:20Kill 'em kill 'em
3:24Kill 'em kill 'em
3:26If mama said knock me out come do it
3:29You can't win and that knew it
3:31I'm a send you home in a body bag
3:33Wit the mic in your throat and a jock for a gag
3:35You're out of here over finished all in
3:37And Marly marl can't save you from fallin
3:39'Cause as soon as you came back what did you do
3:42To the break of dawn another dumb move
3:44You can't go hard you're just so-so Todd
3:47I'm that type of guy oh my God
3:49It's gets no rougher comes no weaker
3:51Marly hooked the beats so now you need a
3:53Writer to bring you back from hell
3:56Because I'm a rock up L
3:58Low life loser life like luna
4:00Lafidasical lispless luna
4:02Tic liver lifeless living likeness
4:04Lusting longing lyrics like this
4:07Little league lard larsonist liar
4:09Label ledger left the leper liar
4:11Bull lull lateral learning
4:13Laps language latent lurking
4:15Language language local logo
4:18Light laboring limited local
4:20Now LL's a laughing stock
4:22'Cause I bit that a** to the last stop
4:24I watched you fall like Hitler fell
4:27And now you're down to a broken L
4:29You're records ain't hot and you're shows don't sell
4:31Yo tell 'em how you fell L hard as hell
4:34You came back and you thought you had me
4:36But think about it whos' your daddy
4:41Kill 'em Big daddy I don't want none
4:45Kill 'em kill 'em
4:46I did 'em wit a death blow
4:49Kill 'em kill 'em
4:54Kill 'em kill 'em
4:56To the break of dawn
4:57To the break of dawn
4:58To the to the to the get him out of here
To the Break of dawn
To the Break of dawn
To the to the to the
Times up punk
Yea yea Time to settle the score
To the break of dawn another dumb move
Ha ha ha this time it's over boy
This is me and you head to head let's go
Here we go beat down round 2
Heads up punk 'cause it all comes down to
Me and you face to face head to head
Mic to mic I like the weak sh*t you said
To the break of dawn beats nitro
Lyrics weak  say goodnight 'cho
Star Trek shades  man cut the joke
Let's get serious and go for broke
You still got a lock on my jock like a pitbull
Victor before you pull it off you thought Mr  Pitiful
Here's some mouthwash  g
Your mouth smells like my jockstrap  C-
A-U-S-E  you're rhyme didn't mean
D-O-D-D   junior Moe Dee
Stop biting  chewing  swallowing
Who in the hell told you that you could do what you were doing
Raise up son  I need jock relief
Here's a toothpick  now get my jock out your teeth
You swallow it  yea  finish  burp
Now let a real man go to work
'Cause I'm a whip you like your daddy  beat ya like a baby
Sick ya like a dog  dropping lyrics wit rabies
Cut ya like a knife 'cause you're nuthin but hype
You slice and dice and ice twice for life
I'm a treat ya like a hooker punk  change your clothes
Put you on the streets wit ya jingling hoes
Keep talking about me and I'll keep pimping
Just bring me that money and take this last whipping
How can one man be so dumb
You're trying to come off and don't know how to come
You're young and dumb and quick at the tongue
You high strung bum come and get done
I'll do you wit a death blow
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
I'll hit ya wit a death blow
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
My lyrical beatdown will leave ya in a coma
'Cause you can't hang without a high school diploma
Your brain of fatigue  you're out of your league
You're running out of gas and you're tank is on E
Somebody buy him a heart 'cause he's petro
Take you're whipping like a man brother let go
No apologies  tears of violence
Get your black suits 'cause I ain't smiling
I'm shooting the gift of gab  brother you're ripped in half
Soon as the mic is past  you won't live to laugh
If there's laughter  I'll get the last one
You loafed on the lyrics and you caught a bad one
So who's got no style  look at your profile
You can't dance  can't dress and you're so foul
Still wearing played out 4 finger rings
Played out fat gold chains and things
You changed your look now change your gameplan
Trying to dress but you still wear name brand
Brother  you look crazy weak
And it gets worse when we hear you speak
So you ain't got a chance in hell
You'll be known as the late LL
The man who lost one  one too often
Came wit a soft one and went to his coffin
A close casket they won't show ya
When I finish  you're mama won't know ya
'Cause I'm a rip you limb from limb
You tombstone read he had no win
So RIP  Rest in peace  rip 'em
D I D   dead indeed  did 'em
A H-I-T  hitman  so whatcha hit 'em wit
A rhyme silencer  I hit 'em wit a death blow
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
If mama said knock me out  come do it
You can't win and that knew it
I'm a send you home in a body bag
Wit the mic in your throat and a jock for a gag
You're out of here  over  finished  all in
And Marly marl can't save you from fallin
'Cause as soon as you came back what did you do
To the break of dawn  another dumb move
You can't go hard  you're just so-so Todd
I'm that type of guy  oh my God
It's gets no rougher comes no weaker
Marly hooked the beats so now you need a
Writer to bring you back from hell
Because I'm a rock up L
Low life loser  life like luna
Lafidasical  lispless luna
Tic liver lifeless  living likeness
Lusting longing lyrics like this
Little league  lard larsonist liar
Label ledger  left the leper liar
Bull  lull  lateral learning
Laps language latent lurking
Language  language  local logo
Light laboring  limited local
Now LL's a laughing stock
'Cause I bit that a** to the last stop
I watched you fall like Hitler fell
And now you're down to a broken L
You're records ain't hot and you're shows don't sell
Yo  tell 'em how you fell L  hard as hell
You came back and you thought you had me
But think about it  whos' your daddy
Kill 'em    Big daddy  I don't want none
Kill 'em kill 'em
I did 'em wit a death blow
Kill 'em kill 'em
Kill 'em kill 'em
To the break of dawn
To the break of dawn
To the  to the  to the  get him out of here

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