Killin' Em Lyrics - Chris Webby

Yeah! Yeah! 

I be killin' 'em 

Ye ye, I'm killin' 'em 

Till my bank statement reads 27 million 

They said I couldn't do it so you know I gotta get it done 

Acrobatic rappin' the way that Webby be flippin' son 

Six mixtapes and the fans need more 

I hit the fork in the road and took a detour 

Fire Marshall shuttin' shows down 

Cause I blow up spots like a Dalmatian strapped up with C4 

Blow minds when they heard the rap 

Hustle so many tapes you think I'm servin crack 

Make bass lines sizzle when I burn a track 

Only dude who made Datpiff's server crash 

Yo I'm nice better learn the facts 

Came a long fuckin' way not a chance I'll be turning back 

Uh, so you know that I'm a rap check 'em 

When I put my fitted cap back like Ash Ketchum 

I beat 'em up grab an EMT 

Think you better then you must be takin' DMT 

Dream on mothafucka I am thee MC 

Hard body flow cop my tape at GNC 

See, 

I shut 'em up like they Papa Doc 

Cause I got more lines than a Stop & Shop 

On the day before thanksgiving yeah I drop a lot 

Of shit stealthy in the game like an ocelot 

Ha! 

Mortal Kombat logo tatted on my back 

So you know I'm gonna "Finish Him" from the moment I attack 

I'm a train passenger all I need is a track 

To be getting' where I'm goin' and when I do it's a wrap 

So step when I bust 

Get left in my dust 

I'm in it to the finish investin' my bucks 

The best and I just don't stop... an animal 

My manager found me up at Pet Supplies Plus 

Plus I be killin' 'em consecutively 

Without expending any energy effortlessly 

I got a bag full of trees, Chef Boyardee 

And a hometown throne in the 203 

Motherfuckas know 

They better tuck and roll 

Cause I'm the Master and Commander of this shit 

They call me Russell Crowe 

I'll never love a ho 

So I'll wear a rubber bro 

If I have a kid I'll get disowned by my mother yo 

On another note nobody can step to me 

I think I may have told you already but with my memory 

It's hard to remember anything after all the ecstasy 

But still they can't touch me like I got a case of Leprosy 

I got 'em askin' questions like they playin' Jeopardy 

"A dope spittin' white boy? " 

Bzzzt 

"What is Chris Webby" 

See they take shit too serious, I'm here to add some levity 

Roll a J and take one to the head John Kennedy 

What I'm here to do is pretty fuckin' clear cut 

Even at 45 with a beer gut 

I'm a still get your chick wetter than a tear duct 

And make mixtapes that'll get your ear fucked 

Not in Taylor Gang, 

Not a Young Mula 

I'm in Webby's World 

I am the 1 Rula 

Nerf Gun Shoota 

With a dumb aim 

Leavin' Monica Lewinsky with a cum stain 

Untamed understand the flows 

I'm dope, but at this point the fans should know 

HBO flow with a Band of Bros 

And a chick with an ass fatter then Amber Rose 

Hehh! 

I throw 'em off like a star pitcher 

They can't follow the flow the way the bars hit cha 

I'm a bar spitta 

Shit 

Them beaten me is like seein' Mel Gibson at a Bar Mitzvah 

Yeah! 

I be killin' 'em 

Heh! 

I be killin' 'em 

Yeah! 

Hahaha 

Yeah! 

Webby's Lab 

Yessir 

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