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El-P
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Tougher Colder Killer
[Featuring:Despot & Killer Mike]
[Verse 1:El-P] To the mother of my enemy, I just killed your son He died with his face to the sky and it can not be undone He didn't die hard, in the end he just grinned and bowed Made him dig his own grave at the point of a gun While he laughed to the gods out loud And it made me want to jump... out a window And it made me want to scream Tear my face off run through the streets Pandemonium me, fucked by decree Came a long way from young and alive when I was not blind... Now I can not see Grace in reverse at best it gets worse and I wanted you to know: Since then I don't sleep And the uniform, tags, side arm and ID that I wore When I did it got send C.O.D To the HQ, note reading 'this is not me And I hate you for making me make a man bleed' And before the man passed and his last gasp fled (and this is why I'm writing you now) his eyes gleamed And he pointed to the part of his chest that still beats Looked dead in my grill and then said this to me:
[Hook] There is a tougher colder killer A tougher colder killer A tougher colder killer than you And he will wipe us all from this place You will learn to crawl You will learn it all in just one day Just one day
[Verse: El-P] At a fucking Catalina wine mixer Blitzer, move for the show ..., the shit's twisted It's a lovely day to go Blitzkrieg, isn't it? Listen in, suicide packs in the back, try dissin him The block number no star 69 call 3 ... system Call with a loud talk, look back (whisper) That motherfucker is no...
[Verse: Killer Mike] The return of the other Insane psycho sick savage raw rap rhyme motherfucker With a big black belly If I get to shaking like jelly and the gun Don't jam, you're a dead motherfucker! Niggas say sweet like smuckers Peanut butter pack the motherfuckers I'm ashamed for your mothers Pause, calm I know you momma, bad mother fucker Double entendre
[Verse: Despot] Mother fuckers don't know shit Not the half of the math or the sum of the quotient Get your camera and focus to capture the moment I slap you for poking your nose in ... so tight that it's chocking He got the whole world in his hands, hold this! ... don't get close Watch me with the telescope He watched the throne with
[Verse: El-P] Trapped in another ..., work it, ... Smash in another... stash gets murdered... ... cut right through sermons I laugh at the priest getting deep in the service Last guy to the big guy in the sky is a rotten Egg, a potato ... .. take a piss in his coffin Better all dead than let him keep talking
[Verse: Killer Mike] You better off walking and talking Bullets get to sparkin leave you in chalk or a coffin Lawd have mercy on the family and they losses I paid for the roses to cover the coffin I move like .. the boss up in Boston Call me at the bottle house by Mr. Boston Hit em with a bullet from a .38 snub Hit the plug in his skull, hit the switch like soften
[Verse: Despot]
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