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Simple Plan - Kill or be Killed lyrics
Let's start it the land of heartless assassin killers
 Concrete gorillas
 Cold blooded mind mentally dead niggaz
 Cold temperature feelers
 Them ones who shoot to yo life gone
 When the nights on
 You body disappear into a dark zone - it on
 Im mad dogging you crib with my chrome
 Tapping yo phones at home
 Leave yo kids all alone - they gone
 Smoked 'em from 'em blunts to leaves
 Nobody want to fuck with the
 Im on some pipe bomb type shit - pull up with the
 The editor (and I) - eliminate my competitor
 Time to feel the wrath of full-blooded predator
 So in my head I'm on back tracking niggaz
 Subtracting niggaz - I'm about to figure - who react with triggers
 Bi-ach it up to you who react the quickest
 I'm sending yo partner ransom notes
 Explaining who on shit list
 Cause all we represent is hit list
 So remember this
 In my fucking city it's kill or be killed
[Chorus 2X]
 K- I - L - L or I'll be (x3)
 Kill or be killed
 I'ma take a life quick as I take a breath
 And I ain't excepting this bullshit
 I'm livin just like I ain't excepting death
 Preconception left you son-of-bitch you stuck
 Hit you with this thang - on the tock with a name - cause a killa just buck
 Never wire me up - the center of yo essence past to file me up
 It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs
 A nigga just got fuck up
 Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag
 Put it in da frame Nigeroe get the picture who I am
 (Who it is)
 Zero muthafukin zero
 Cooler than that wind when you hit that corner bitch
 So don't fuck with me hoe - cause we know
 How drama calculate - testing out niggaz fate
 Keep yo head straight - avoiding that dead weight - shit up out the gate
 I often feel when shit get drastic
 I'ma make a motherfucka notice my production of these closed caskets
 Fucked up get blasted - since preschool on some bad shit
 Your first and last pick - its kill or be killed on you bastards
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 [Chorus 2X]
 Seventeen in the mist - double you - distribute bitches is scarred to shoot
 Muthafucka done retracute - plus bleed the few -but I gotta execute
 When I'm next to you - automatic murder tactic become invincible
 It seems you know - lay it down motherfucka - that how you know
 You finst to go - you bitches know - tamper with a nigga - jag off
 In the lead off - get you blast off - in a Red Cross - hit the Feds off
 Cause your heads off - looking for the head bone - stepping over boundaries
 Its sounds to me - picture nigga surrounding me - on dummy shit
 But we can ball on the funny shit - a nigga body in the hollow tips
 With extra clips -shit- unload with the four pound
 And I throw down - show down
 Finna flow down - you toe' down
 Now I gotta finish the job - if I wanna cover low ground
 Since I'm low down
 I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch 
 Yelp hit - smoke pound - nigga slow down
 So when I hit ya with the ra-ta-tat-
 Take the game - remain the pain
 Smoke the weed - make the G's
 Tame the strain - sixteen with an L
 Gotta get away tonight - no blue and white
 No bitch will do ya right
 Shut 'em down stay true for life
 Vause its you for life - and I'ma choose ya life
 Have a feelin lay the body turning blue tonight
 Muthafucka you die
 Sixteen in the clip one in my motherfuckin chamber
 Loco ass nigga - going through spells of anger - you can anail the danger
 I'm feening the snaps so call me a hype for the static I'm icning
 My brain recycling havoc
 son-of-a bitch I'm psycho dramatic
 but I think I'm cursed with more than this evil shit
 I can take you back to some mid-evil shit
 but guess what weapons we gone pick
 it all be more than a man can imagine having -- damn-it
 seventeen hot ones at yo skin grabbin worse than (??) stabbing
 see my workout drama and my room is tatted
 and I'm surrounded by triple darkness so dont (?) I take this drastic
 be more than disasterist
 when I'm grabbin that black mask and that magazine
 cat and da back
 giving they ass some plastic fist
 see my papa told me punking 'em out wont do no damn good
 fucking with yo manhood
 you handle it where that man stood, so dont ask me
 if I'm of a piece a piece of pussy and a piece of fucking steel
 Cause in my city bitch its kill or be killed








