Kill Niggaz Lyrics - Slick Rick

Yeah, check, check, I can't, I can't manage I, I can't 

(But you must Rick) I can't, I can't manage 

(But you must Rick) Ah, shit 

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Hoes ass kiss cause I'm like Jason, vision 

Releasin' me a basket case from prison - Pissed 

Blood feenin', the villain like 'Wassup ya'll' 

Deep down schemin' how to kill 'em 

Misleadin' a bit, although proceedin' a hit 

I made 'em feel I'd never jeopardise my freedom for shit 

Played the empty headed part, 

Though the moment they dreaded start, neat 

Back of the head and took the credit card 

Seen properly decease, 

Made it look like an everyday robbery to police 

And I's out 

Police believed a thief pop for sureity, a jerky 

Alert the rest to beef up security 

And not to get flashy, although another blast occurred 

Another brother deservin' to get massacred 

Pleasure in poppin' that flea 

Should a heard mister tough guy coppin' mad pleas 

Not insane, nor am I biased 

Though feels good to watch a motherfucker die before 

my fly ass 

Ain't nuttin' to blast, fuck it 

Then I put some crack vials in the ass pocket and was off 

Police said a thug awaited, since I didn't leave no evidence 

A drug related incident 

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I still clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers 

Reason why your girlfriends dig us - cause I kill niggaz 

You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy 

You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy 

Well I had it up to here, that's why a brother buckin' trife 

And gettin' way with murder, this the motherfucking life 

At a jam, nine figure on shelf 

While your army a nigger snickering among self - thiefs 

Who wanna clock the bread off the next 

That's why Im gonna blow their fucking head off 

Maybe the victor get stuck up 

Giving these clowns opportunity to fuck up 

They knowin' that the kid crew showers, eye cowers 

And leaves for 'bout a good two hours 

While they're like 'we coulda caught Rick what, for allsort' 

That's what the assholes thought 

Tough guy mumblin', I thunderin' 

Why I had a motherfucking A-K ya wondering 

And raise it higher, start giving them the fire 

As they scream like high pitch women like Mariah 

Blood on the wall like, other brothers ball like they hit 

Seein' shots split a motherfuckers skull like lettuce 

Run a nigger best bet is for another duck in gage 

I'm in a motherfucking rage 

Mask 'bout face, Now figure dash 

Smash 'bout 10 ta 15 nigger ass out 

More enemy dug, deceased, caught 

Had not, gave one fuck what police thought (what?) 

But first I best provide all brainiacs 

With evidence of a suicidal maniac 

While I clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers 

Reason why your girlfriends dig us - 'cause I kills niggaz