Video Kill Bill de Aka Wuzi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aka Wuzi - Kill Bill Lyrics

[Intro: Nancy Sinatra]
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down

[Intro: Kill Bill Vol. 1]
Pai Mei taught you the five point palm exploding heart technique?
Of course he did

[Intro: Mike Goldberg]
Eddie Alvarez, Conor McGregor
Champion against champion
Big John McCarthy our referee
Here we go!

[Verse 1]
Ayy
Infrared Jumpman Hustle looking like I stomped you 'til you was a homicide
Superman, Blueberry Spectro two’s when I slide
2012 was rocky and I was living trill
Needed gold on my neck and gold in my grill
And money in my cup
I was sippin' on Maloof
17 years old, I was looking for the truth
I shoulda offed my [censored]
Shoulda done that then
But that's too much money to spend
And so instead we raising K’s at you chickens
Chop a head off, ain't no free ranger
Ya girl said I'm too classy
Almost changed my major
Gassed me up so much I need a fuel saver
Then I'll ice my NY island girl out
Put her on the Rangers
I'm no stranger to fuck niggas or fuck shit
Just cause I fuck with you, girl, don't mean I wanna fuck?
Shit..
[Verse 2]
It only took a couple months to get my game great
So if you tryna hop up on this train, you a bit late
Its no mistake if we talking ‘bout my past courting
But now I'm kicking it like young Nagbe vs Sporting
I claim I'm Christian but be swearing and shit
But if I get the McLaren
I swear we sharing yo’ bitch
Because she always staring at me
She be glaring and shit
She told me I should get the drum and start snaring yo’ shit
Or beat the fuck out yo' bitch ass dawg and make yo’ momma cry
Ima leave you traumatized
Cause if I flash my diamonds put the APB for genocide
Extend the search to nationwide
And if I hear the sirens?
Hit South Main and power slide
Scorfin', skating, leaving, lets ride
If OJ didn't do it, dawg, neither did I
I'm inside the coupe boy, having a ball
If you couldn’t catch me then, how you gon' catch me at all?
Ya dig

[Verse 3]
Look, how yo' stance regular but you still a goofy?
Put you in the chalk zone
Call that boy Rudy
It's the Kid Wuski
Fresh like some sushi
My goons go looney
Just to make movies
You cannot move me
I gets unruly
Curl like I'm Jheri
Jerry like Jeudy
Judy, no judgement
Not for the fuck shit
Not for the (fuck)
Shit, if you ain't Very Tribal, I don't care what you want
These Nike checks on my feet got me fuego steppin', its hot
You not really with it, dawg
I know you like to talk
And I know they know I stay quiet but I move with the (shhhhh)
I move with nothing you bozo, you big dummy
You should worry ‘bout ya money
You should worry ‘bout ya honey
Cause she told me I'm different but we knew that girl
Said my steez kinda' crazy (We been through that girl!)
I been through this world
I'm not the one you should play with
And if you push me over know I'm shootin' from the prone
Ima shoot to get you gone dawg, talking metaphoric
From Kumasi to PH
My tribe is pre-historic
I been running ‘round the city but I do not get around
Hope my mom don't hear my music cause she not gon' like the sound
And my pops gon' tell me I should stop being vulgar
But the only time I'm square is with Sena at Trafalgar
Ya get me? (Ya get me?)

[Outro]
Ya dig? It's Wuzi, duh
It's Wuzi, duh

[Outro 2: Joe Rogan]
What a performance
Didn't just do it
Did it flawlessly