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 Tech N9ne Real Killer Lyrics[1st Verse] I was kicking it With this chick for a minute She picked me to hit it Real stiffly I sitted He spit Then we quit it Then I told her To miss me And splitted Quickly I lit it up No problem to get it up Then she called and said She needed me to help her Get rid of what A baby She said she wanted me to kill it No evidence Blood Don't spill it I'm saying at first I didn't feel it But then I started to ponder On what was coming up Yonder A baby by a fling Made days seem Really somber So we both were in agreement The baby I seen it Thinking of killing it Made me almost fall To the cement This ain't a job I can do myself I ain't got the brain for this So I called a homie in Kansas Who was trained for this He said The way I rap And make skrill for a living He said he kills for a living For the grip span He's a hit man So I paid him a fee He told me What date it would be Me and her was down But I really don't think The baby was G So we three road to Kansas Baby probably thinking we scandalous Can't even walk And we band his Life Man is trife Walked in And he told us to relax I sat And he took Her and baby to the back Before I came I smoked some dope To calm me They came back And she was baby less And she was looking like a zombie Baby gone (Baby gone) Were we wrong (Hella wrong) Gotta move on (Gotta move on) Let it alone (yeah) I dropped her off But she didn't hate me For killing the baby She said she still Wanted to date me Crazy I'm riding and I'm thinking Why I took a life But I ain't tweeking I know God Probably thinking I should die [hook] Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me This is what you call a what Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me I don't really give a fuck Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Know that ain't nobody iller Real killer That is me Mass murderer Natural born killer That is me [2nd Verse] A couple of years later I'm creeping with this chicklet Little thick chick Hit it raw And gave her triplets I need to learn to hold my liquid So I called my man In Kansas City, Kan I told him I Needed him to do it again After he put 'em away I asked him Homie how could you Be so raw He said to me How could you be so raw We scatted one year later I splatted In the same chick She wanted to have it But I made her do The same shit So I murdered five kids of mine I'm 'bout to sit in hell a lifetime Bid for mine Cause of abortion No more Abortion Now it's blown out of proportion Insane Never again [hook] Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me This is what you call a what Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me I don't really give a fuck Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Real killer That is me Know that ain't nobody iller Real killer That is me Mass murderer Natural born killer That is me Send "Real Killer" Ringtone to your Cell
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