You Ain't A Killer Lyrics - Endangered Species - 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 

Incarnate your fate in Satan's firey lake 

Than I lock the gate, make no mistake 

The Shit 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 fuckin' 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 (B.S.) 

Left him with no regrets (yes) 

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 severely 

Really tryin' to bring the pain 

There's nothing more satisfying 

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' brujeria 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 

Thieves in undercover cars, takin' my picture like I'm a fuckin' 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 nigga 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 mathematician 

Bad decisions kept me out the game 

Now I'm strictly 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 survivors 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