Songtexte:
Pro Pain Kill Or Be Killed

beast within shall rise from sea to shining sea It's kill or be killed It's a call for their demise by hate - eternally So who can be trusted if

] After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin again Til I make it yo; my military be

s nothin to critique Whenever I'm rappin or rhymin with irrefutably remarkable timin I'm like, Charlie Chaplin pantomimin If you John Blaze, or you James Flames or

'bout to die or you blowin' the trial We're gangsta ass niggas that been flowin' awhile Ayo, let's do it for the hood where there's alotta homicides at Where killers

I was raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks. So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' MCs like trees, piece-by-piece buildin' cabins. I'm a maniac magician, abra cadabra, makin' pain

fuckin beach with the what Nike sandal, got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet, them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat, dont settle

hungers yo enemy But you can't kill dat! Nigga wake up, don't join the army Kill your own peoples, but fear Illuminatis and they ain't even real, or are

aint Marvin gay but I can get it on wich ya?ll Yea microphone C. H. echa no liquor Just pain killas and pro mecha young echas Jumpin the gas like checkers yea cant check us or

get crazed tip tangeray or be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone I might just come with marble just to switch to teflon these hoes be on my zipper