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Goin' In 4 the Kill (Remix)

Styles P

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[Chorus: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand [Verse 1: Styles P] This is for hoods everywhere I'm back.. We ain't come here for the chit-chat But shit got a hell of a kickback And I don't give a fuck, so your face like a Dutch I'mma go head and split that Niggas in the top five; fuck is the list at? Everybody die where they poppin' they Cris at Gun in your mouth, brain on your wall, you try to get louder than I Go smoke, I'm responsible for clouds in the sky And you couldn't find a nigga that's wilder than I The roof the same color as shit, nigga Run up and hit niggas; God bless whoever you with, nigga Somebody gonna break down and cry, when they look at your face How the four bullets break down your eye I'm from a place where you kicked out or die Shit real, when they catch you at the wheel And blow your face out the ride [Chorus: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill.. [Verse 2: Styles P] If you forgot my name, or my style I'm the ghost with the hornet flow, with a corner style In a piece of shit car With two 45's, 'bout to rob everything, I been gone a while They ain't let you know I'm a grime-ball Whenever the time calls, I find ya'll, I'm taking your spine off Let's be serious, dead serious If you with cops, how you lettin' your nine off? [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Yo, you got a hole in you, and you bleeding So it's not like I'm just callin' you pussy for no reason Me, I'm a bastard I hit the blunts til' I gotta cough, then I pass 'em Exhaust on the Aston That next choice you make, might be your last one Shit that I needed, stuck with me from the classroom Real talk now, who's the king of New York now? Boys got safes in the house, I got a vault now Chorus: La Roux/(Jadakiss)] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (Just mad you will never be as nice as I am) I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand (Just mad you will never be as nice as I am) And not let go of my hand I'm goin in for the kill.. [Verse 4: Jadakiss] Ugh, put my life on it Soon as you sit in hot water, all you gotta do is put the ice on it I've been giving it to niggas for years Fans still gettin' wireless head, that's with no hands Listen, my [?] composition, compared to y'alls is way beyond existence D-Block daddy, new black Caddy Comin' through knocking Michael McDonald and Pattie P's and haze is still going for eight and a natty Rather have God arrest me, then Satan and bag me Get serious, I'll gladly involve ya moms Al-Qaeda Jada, I'm only involved with bombs Ugh, put my life on it Soon as you sit in hot water, all you gotta do is put the ice on it I've been giving it to niggas for years I'm responsible for niggas careers [Chorus: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand.. [Verse 5: French Montana] Ya'll niggas need a co-sign; homie, I'm the gold mine Montana Johnson when it's showtime Nigga pass the ball, make a call; watch me go in for the kill I was stuntin' on you corny niggas way before the deal Fast money, fuckin' hoes, flippin' work; call me flip Rap niggas all diesel, homie; probably a script See the black van packed up; ski-masks, black gloves Four niggas mashed up, get a nigga wrapped up I did it like a boss, fuck a hand-out Room full of centers, I'm a stand-out Now I gave 'em no choice; got the coke-boy shit planned out Hundred-fifty Spider all tanned out; Montana (Montana).. [Chorus: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand.. [Verse 6: Chinx Drugz] Listen For all my dope-boys up over them pots mixin' New [??] on the block chasin' hot vixens Gettin' money, right? Well do your thing, shorty The drama messy, I send some niggas to clean for me They leave the scene spotless; I like my V's topless The hoes talk about me, see I'm the trendin' topic See the riot's that gang, and ya'll know that That break it up and give it to the strip, you know I'm on that I'm stickin' to the format Never catch him slippin', like I'm stickin' to the floor-mat So these niggas could fall back I toss some money in the sky and watch it trickle down Came a long way from the P's; take a look at me now [Chorus: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand.. [Verse 7: Cheeze] Keys to the Beamer; Beamie take the top off Did ya'll watch the fumes come out like a genie? That's the Sour; power can't [?] me, bitch Love when I'm high, cause my eyes look dreamy Four-fifth chrome, that'll leave your dome steamy Custom-made Lenscrafters still couldn't see me Flip, pimp, and crack dough I roll the O, you pop the Ex; tick-tack-toe Send my condolence, give him hope for best wishes They hate cause they bitches; ride my stick like witches Nowadays niggas fraudulent, frontin'; all gimmicks In the game they all the same; might as well get a mimic Order to your dog, UPS with deliverance My man in the can gettin' green like spinach [??] like Popeye the [??] Yeah, Cheeze ya dealin' man They spinnin' on the top, like [??] [Chorus/Outro: La Roux] I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand I'm goin' in for the kill I'm doin' it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand..
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