Blaze Audio - Killzone lyrics

Nah, man, not quite finished yet haha, woo!
Girl, I think you just might've tried
To pull a motherfuckin’ fast one, I’m mad
You just hurt my goddamn feeling and that
Was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade?
Tryna play games? See this saw blade?
See this silhouette of a
Stalker in your walkway?
Better cooperate or get sauteed
And rotisseried while you’re hog-tied
MC’s get so quiet
You can hear a motherfuckin' dog
Whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule
Stuntin' on that ass like
The fuckin’ Fall Guy
I don’t gas my Mercedes after midnight
I treat it like a Mogwai
'Cause it will turn into a Gremlin
And run over kids, women
And men – Vrinn-Vrinn! Motor so big
You can fit a midget in his engine
Bitch, give me them digit's
Why you cringin’?
Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin
Will I spend-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it’s gonna cost
Me a pretty penny?
Shit, if I think a penny’s pretty
Just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me
Eenie-meenie-miney-mo
Catch an Eskimo by his toe while
He’s tryin' to roll a snowball
But don’t make him lose his cool
If he hollers, better let him go, y’all
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
(won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last)

Get up, baby, get a move on like a U-Haul
You can rack your brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of this
Shit – yeah, honey, you called?
Well, here I come, Havoc on the beat
I wreak it evil – I see, hear, and speak it
Lady, put your money on Shady
Fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin’
Chicken 'fore it hatches
'Cause you can bet your ass that
We gonna get it crackin’
Like the Kraken and Titans
When they're clashin'
Get your brains bashed in
So bad, you’re gonna have Kurt Cobain askin’
To autograph a bloodstained napkin
Unfashionable, and 'bout as rational as a
Rash on a fag’s asshole
Now let’s take that line
Run it up the flagpole
With Elton, see if he’s cool with it
Don’t stand there and look stupid at
Me, bitch, I ain’t in the mood for this shit
Get my dick, Google it 'til it pops up
Y’all are so motherfuckin’ full of
Shit that you stopped up
Me, I’m always shittin' diarrhea of the mouth
'Til your speakers crap out Pfft, huh, what?
Girl, you got a hot butt
Like a lit cigarette (chig chigga-ret-ret)
But, you won’t get a hot fudge sundae from me
So do not strut my way, slut, because–
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
(won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last)

And now that I got your panties in a bunch
And your bowels in an uproar
I'ma show you why I came
So you stop askin' me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut, cunt, whore
I know you want more
Bitch, it’s time to put the
Math back into Mathers
'Cause, I’m a fuckin’ problem – run, boy!
Every flow, got it mastered
So every last word that
You fuckin’ fags heard
Comes straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I’m a bass turd
Lookin' at me like I killed Kenny
Gas in the tank, yeah, still plenty
No morals are instilled in me, so remorse
I really don’t feel any
Eat your heart out, Hannibal
Understandable why you're jealous
Fuck an animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't resist him now – can you, ho?
"Shady, I don’t understand your flow"
Understand my flow? Bitch, I flow
Like Troy Polamalu’s hair, boy
Don’t you dare try to follow or compare, boy
I’m raw, you ain’t even medium rare
Stay the fuck outta my hair, boy
You can look, you can stare, and point
But, you can’t touch, I’m too clairvoyant
I don’t get it, man, is there a void?
All this weak shit, what am I, steroids?
Well, bitch
I’m back with some shit for that ass
And your trunk, elephant hemorrhoids
And remember, boys–
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
Forfeit the game before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame and
Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't run the race
The pace is too fast, you just won't last
(won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last
Won't last, won't last, won't last
Won't last)