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City Morgue – ALL KILLER NO FILLER Lyrics

ALL KILLER NO FILLER By City Morgue

Thraxx

Hey, how was your day?
My life is a game and I hope you down to play (Okay)
Glock spread the oceans, separate your waves (Wassup?)
Pull up at your crib and flick a cig’ into your face (Uh, what?)
I need more patience (Uh), I just wanna break shit (Uh)
I just wanna hurt people, I don’t like relations (Okay)
I just wanna fuck things up that are nice (Okay)
Open up the pit, I wanna ruin your life (Oh, boy)
Agh, take this
Fist will hit your window then I break it (Okay)
Bustin’ out your house like the Kool-Aid man
Come and fuck with me, I don’t got the patience (Ha-ha)

All killer, no filler
Yeah, I’m acting crazy, I can handle my liquor (Okay)
All killer, no filler
Yeah, I wanna fuck, so bitch, come open my zipper (Wassup?)

(Sleezy)
I’ma burn down your family’s whole house (Ha)
Nut in that pussy, plan B, ho, drown (Fuck outta here)
All black hoodie, hand me the four-pound (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Block, skrrt-skrrt, can’t see, slow down (Skrrt, skrrt)
You get hit with the nightstick (Boom)
I’m in the pit with an ice pick (Fuck outta here)
Got rich off a white brick (Work)
Carve triple six-six-six on a right wrist (Sleezy)
King Kong, Godzilla (No no)
Scopin’ down your block in four-wheelers (Skrrt-skrrt)
Pour liquor, more liquor (Work)
Heard you got them bricks, well, I’m a door kicker (Boom-boom)

All killer, no filler
Yeah, I’m acting crazy, I can handle my liquor (Okay)
All killer, no filler
Yeah, I wanna fuck, so bitch, come open my zipper (Wassup?)