Letra de Killah
Standin' on the corner Smokin' that grass And the boys all pass me byTalkin' some shit With your hand on my ass I'm a murderer in disguiseYeah you wanna be cool But you're makin' me mad Bite my lip, it starts to bleed Yeah it tastes so good But it gotta be bad If I'm gonna get you homeGonna make the curtains cream Believe it Gonna make the ceiling shake for me Imma be your full-time bedroom demon I'm gonna make you scream That's a matter of fact I'll be your fantasyI'm a killah And boy you're gonna die tonight Killah, killah, killah, killah I'm a killah And boy you're gonna die tonight Killah, killah, killah, killahLightin' 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 Imma try you on for size I'm 'bout to wear you out like my favorite suit Wools paralyzedGonna make the curtains cream Believe it Gonna make the ceiling shake for me Imma be your full-time bedroom demon I'm gonna make you scream That's a matter of fact I'll be your fantasyI'm a killah And boy you're gonna die tonight Killah, killah, killah, killah I'm a killah And boy you're gonna die tonight Killah, killah, killah, killah KillahYeah KillahI'm a killah And boy you're gonna die tonight Killah