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The Art of Storytelling
Kill Niggaz lyrics by 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

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

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 I'm 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 head 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

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