Killah

Killah

Standin' on the corner smokin' that grass

And the boys all pass me by

Talkin' some **** with your hand on my a*s

I'm a murderer in disguise

Yeah you wanna be cool but you're makin' me mad

Bite my lip it starts to bleed

Yeah it tastes so good but I gotta be bad

If I'm gonna get you home

Gonna make the curtains cream believe it

Gonna make the ceiling shake for me

I'ma be your full-time bedroom demon

I'm gonna make you scream that's a matter of fact I'll be your fantasy

I'm a killah

And boy you're gonna die tonight oh

Killah killah killah killah

I'm a killah

And boy you're gonna die tonight oh

Killah killah killah killah

Killah

A-lightin' up my final cigarette

I'll burn a hole right through your eyes

Lookin' at you like a zombie killah

Hungry for a homicide

If I get you alone under your skin and bone

I'ma try you on for size

I'm 'bout to wear you out like my favorite suit

Wools paralyzed

Gonna make the curtains cream believe it

Gonna make the ceiling shake for me

I'ma be your full-time bedroom demon

I'm gonna make you scream that's a matter of fact I'll be your fantasy

I'm a killah

And boy you're gonna die tonight oh

Killah killah killah killah

I'm a killah

And boy you're gonna die tonight oh

Killah killah killah killah

Killah

Killah

killah

And boy you're gonna die tonight

Killah