kill it Lyrics
| Song | kill it |
| Artist | MC Chris |
| Album | mc chris is dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Kill it mc with your ability beams | |
| With your newly acquired powers in this hour of need | |
| Wi-wi-with the the greatest of ease | |
| pu-pu-put these haters to sleep | |
| m-m-mc chris you are my hero with no fear of defeat. | |
| Believe it or not I am rocking the mic | |
| An easy combo to remember like the lock on your bike | |
| My name is mc chris havin' the time of my life | |
| Turn the mic into dynamite, like Yosemite might, right? | |
| Cause I got the beats and I got the flavor | |
| The narcs on my fart like the ark's got raiders | |
| I'm makin' paper you're makin' excuses | |
| You're abusing glue sticks | |
| Sorry but the shoe fits | |
| You're what's called a nuisance, I'm a new artist | |
| Only got the farthest cause I'm workin' the hardest | |
| So F you hated B's need to chill real soon | |
| Take a hammer to your grill, like I'm Oh Dae Su | |
| Lego head girl girls that smoke too much doob | |
| kicking ass with the 'stache of a Fu Manchu. | |
| Two blue tattoos, that used to be black | |
| you a bad enough dude to stay off of my back? | |
| chorus | |
| Believe it or not I can out-style all these know-it-alls | |
| Getting greedy 'cause I made a CD at the local mall | |
| Maybe these preemies need their Wheaties, perpetrating in a Powerglove | |
| Their raps' wiggin' out like a plastic bag of sour nug. | |
| Gotta gargle lava if you wanna spit fire | |
| Save the drama for your mama, we all know that shit's tired. | |
| Just 'cause you're hoping to flow don't mean you can open the show. | |
| You gotta girl and she at home with a head full of holes | |
| I'm like baseball cards, but with mp3s. | |
| I rock bicycle spokes- ya' just a joke MC. | |
| See, you ride up on my grip like I got the gan-yo. | |
| Let me hit the bong slow while I say “RAW Bro!” | |
| This is for the haters. They got something to prove. | |
| If they didn't hate on me then they'd have nothing to do. | |
| Watch me body slam a n00b on the hard concrete. | |
| I make a living musing over hardcore beats. | |
| [Chorus x2] |
| Kill it mc with your ability beams | |
| With your newly acquired powers in this hour of need | |
| Wiwiwith the the greatest of ease | |
| pupuput these haters to sleep | |
| mmmc chris you are my hero with no fear of defeat. | |
| Believe it or not I am rocking the mic | |
| An easy combo to remember like the lock on your bike | |
| My name is mc chris havin' the time of my life | |
| Turn the mic into dynamite, like Yosemite might, right? | |
| Cause I got the beats and I got the flavor | |
| The narcs on my fart like the ark' s got raiders | |
| I' m makin' paper you' re makin' excuses | |
| You' re abusing glue sticks | |
| Sorry but the shoe fits | |
| You' re what' s called a nuisance, I' m a new artist | |
| Only got the farthest cause I' m workin' the hardest | |
| So F you hated B' s need to chill real soon | |
| Take a hammer to your grill, like I' m Oh Dae Su | |
| Lego head girl girls that smoke too much doob | |
| kicking ass with the ' stache of a Fu Manchu. | |
| Two blue tattoos, that used to be black | |
| you a bad enough dude to stay off of my back? | |
| chorus | |
| Believe it or not I can outstyle all these knowitalls | |
| Getting greedy ' cause I made a CD at the local mall | |
| Maybe these preemies need their Wheaties, perpetrating in a Powerglove | |
| Their raps' wiggin' out like a plastic bag of sour nug. | |
| Gotta gargle lava if you wanna spit fire | |
| Save the drama for your mama, we all know that shit' s tired. | |
| Just ' cause you' re hoping to flow don' t mean you can open the show. | |
| You gotta girl and she at home with a head full of holes | |
| I' m like baseball cards, but with mp3s. | |
| I rock bicycle spokes ya' just a joke MC. | |
| See, you ride up on my grip like I got the ganyo. | |
| Let me hit the bong slow while I say " RAW Bro!" | |
| This is for the haters. They got something to prove. | |
| If they didn' t hate on me then they' d have nothing to do. | |
| Watch me body slam a n00b on the hard concrete. | |
| I make a living musing over hardcore beats. | |
| Chorus x2 |
| Kill it mc with your ability beams | |
| With your newly acquired powers in this hour of need | |
| Wiwiwith the the greatest of ease | |
| pupuput these haters to sleep | |
| mmmc chris you are my hero with no fear of defeat. | |
| Believe it or not I am rocking the mic | |
| An easy combo to remember like the lock on your bike | |
| My name is mc chris havin' the time of my life | |
| Turn the mic into dynamite, like Yosemite might, right? | |
| Cause I got the beats and I got the flavor | |
| The narcs on my fart like the ark' s got raiders | |
| I' m makin' paper you' re makin' excuses | |
| You' re abusing glue sticks | |
| Sorry but the shoe fits | |
| You' re what' s called a nuisance, I' m a new artist | |
| Only got the farthest cause I' m workin' the hardest | |
| So F you hated B' s need to chill real soon | |
| Take a hammer to your grill, like I' m Oh Dae Su | |
| Lego head girl girls that smoke too much doob | |
| kicking ass with the ' stache of a Fu Manchu. | |
| Two blue tattoos, that used to be black | |
| you a bad enough dude to stay off of my back? | |
| chorus | |
| Believe it or not I can outstyle all these knowitalls | |
| Getting greedy ' cause I made a CD at the local mall | |
| Maybe these preemies need their Wheaties, perpetrating in a Powerglove | |
| Their raps' wiggin' out like a plastic bag of sour nug. | |
| Gotta gargle lava if you wanna spit fire | |
| Save the drama for your mama, we all know that shit' s tired. | |
| Just ' cause you' re hoping to flow don' t mean you can open the show. | |
| You gotta girl and she at home with a head full of holes | |
| I' m like baseball cards, but with mp3s. | |
| I rock bicycle spokes ya' just a joke MC. | |
| See, you ride up on my grip like I got the ganyo. | |
| Let me hit the bong slow while I say " RAW Bro!" | |
| This is for the haters. They got something to prove. | |
| If they didn' t hate on me then they' d have nothing to do. | |
| Watch me body slam a n00b on the hard concrete. | |
| I make a living musing over hardcore beats. | |
| Chorus x2 |
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