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The Churchills - Akshon * lyrics
* first single; send corrections to the typist
 [Intro - Andre 3000]
 Yeah! Killer keeps it honest
 Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach
 Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!)
 Enough to make a black ghost turn pale
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
 [Verse One]
 K-I-L-L
 This is the name that came to alter the game
 Not like these rappers who spit it the same
 Separate lames from they chain
 My mind don't slack
 I'm totally focused on beating up tracks
 Monsterous music to beat in your 'Lac
 1000 watt amp with woofers in back
 Lean to da left if you burning a sac
 Baby got back and its in Baby Phat
 Pardon me dog 4 chasing the cat
 I'm hittin all kittens meowing like that
 I like the front but I'm loving the back
 I like to bite and I'm hoping she scratch
 Escalade dipping I'm holding the lane
 Mama's a scholar she blowing my brain
 Ain't the the life?
 Snapping & Trappin and Rappin & Frappin all night
 Lil mama's a plumber she handling pipe
 Ill wit a pill she handle it right
 Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team
 But the livest one
 Cocked loaded bust like a gun
 Y'all better run, one, one!
 [Hook - Big Boi]
 Thump, thump, thump, thump (yeah)
 All in your trunk (yeah)
 Grinding and hustling and getting at mine
 Swerving and token and grippin on pineThe Churchills - Akshon * - http://motolyrics.com/the-churchills/akshon-lyrics.html
 Bump, bump, bump, bump
 All in your trunk
 Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers
 Crawl in your bunk
 [Verse Two]
 How we gon' stop (whooa)
 How we gone quit (shitttt!)
 Brand new shoes and socks on the Chevy
 I came through swerving like this (errrrr!)
 Good wit the game, gutter fo' show
 Ducking you lames and obstacles
 Don't get that ass in a hospital
 Wrapped in a cast from head to toe
 This boy he real!
 Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills
 My car do wheelies they drive on three wheels
 First round pick like Michael Vick
 Quarterback status throw passes at chicks
 Santana Moss When catching the ball
 Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball
 Perfectly tuned my engine don't stall
 And I'm equipped with nitros y'all
 Ready to rip, burn, roar!
 Ready to tear through your city and tour
 Took The Whole World and murdered that shit!
 Caught the beat running and dipped with that bitch!
 Later for now I'm hustling hits
 Flipping my words like bricks, trick!
[Hook]
 [Outro]
 New, new! That new-new!
 New-new for you-you!
 New-new for you-you!
 That new-new! That new-new!
 New-new for you-you!
 New-new for you-you!








