Kill Or Be Killed (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1: Jay rock]

You woke up this morning

Not knowing blood will be on your garmits

Hour glasses and informants

Look that's crawling down your harness

See them demons and them omens staring at you

Mind control they want your soul

And then your rolling with them just know where you going,(hellbound)

Twelve rounds came out that 4,5, look up to see 25 that's alot,(let's rewind)

When you pulled up on them 6's bust a pistol busting bitches nigga's looking suspicious load em' up while you,(switching switching)

Hungry enough to come and get you

Hope the gun is coming with you

Gonna have to shoot it out or shoot infront(won't pitch em')

Time is now you wasn't focused you seemed up like you had posted

No tags it was stolen and then it was murder motives

Blink of a eye you looking right at yo demise as they hopping out they gonna ride

It's a homicide on yo life

The coldest thing you didn't see and now you laying there bleeding

Hopeness they keep out your weakness and now you hope to see light

[Hook: Krizz kaliko]

See out of my body's where they want me, they think they can catch me slipping they want me, so I sleep with one eye open, cause you never know when you wake up and you're gone

[Verse 2: Jay rock]

Now the doctors they operating pumping your heart infront of yo momma yo dogs

If you don't make it you gone

On the way to the trauma center

They taking to long swerving in and out of traffic yo mamma tell you,(hold on)

Your bodies filled up with holes

You feel your body getting colder smelling that death in the air the reaper waiting for your soul

While your fighting for your struggling to get some air yeah, when that line flat then it's a tag on yo toe

As your soul start to travel out your flesh you see yourself lying on that gurney all bloody buddy it's a mess

Wish the best upon your flesh

But your flesh might be dissapointed

Pray to god that you anointed while awaiting your op union

While he pointing in that waiting room

Going through the motions all the screaming and comotion

As they split yo body open, for the surgery and accertainly as seems that it's over better pray that you hold over

Call your bloods how you was potent, I said maybe cause your safety is for certain out your hands

Not your momma not your daddy not your girl not your mans

None can save you hope they play you in a memory when you fly

You made but your ligaments ain't alive

Wish you had died

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tech n9ne]

Plotting messages punk got ahold of my voicemail

Plotting and planning damaging, on giving this boy hell

Hopped off of my boy hell

Man I hope they enjoy shells

Dropped, all up on they property gotta get cist when this toy yell

Nigga I ain't dying just cause you jealous

I'm gettin' relish and I sell it my shit developed

So well that a deaf view can tell it

I smell it he femalish roll up cause his gal I nail it spell it

B-I-t-c-h but killa's wit' a sells pitch

I'm gonna be dropping chopping alotta of body's gonna dropping from this

Never gonna be another motherfucka fucking living in my land will wanna be talking some shit

Cause I got kids niggas

And I'll do a bid nigga

But for the safety of my babies crazy now look what I done did nigga

Hop off my tour bus in your town I'mma scope you out

Hoping that I find you when I hear that shit that you spoke about, l

Like I'm goin' feel shit

Like it's gonna be a real hit

But you're just like that chick that gave you my number a little bitch

Been in your town over and over you still absent

And I do meet and greets, nigga you for real acting

I'm sick of yo ill yapping you gonna get your grill blackend

That's from the steel clapping that's 5'6 vill rapping it will happen, bitch!

[Hook]