Video Killaz de Phear 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Phear - Killaz Lyrics

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Killaz by Phear Here we go again another day of gettin' paid
Ready for the show then ya 'bout to get sprayed-(bbdddt! )
Me and Trenchmouth are ridin' thru the hood
Wit' the black trucks that bump
Ya in the way ya gonna die (punk)
Grab my axe 'bout to have some fun
So get prepaired to duck and run (shwit)
Comin'out swingin'-bustin'at ya crew
Lil' Monos the name-bitch I thought you knew
Kidnap you in the day strangle you at night
I'm a killa bitch that's how I live my life
I try to stop but I just can't can't quit
Therapist said I'm crazy-so I killed that bitch
Waitin' in an alley- it just got dark
I see a girlie by herself and I'm bout to stalk
Jump out like a Jack in the box
Choke the bitch to death-and get away from the cops
People in my attic left for dead
I hear 'em screamin' (Whaa! ) but it's all in my head,
Pacein round the house I'm startin' to go nuts
There's a girl in the corner and she's all tied up(help me)
Tellin' me to help her and to let her go
But she's been dead for a week
And I don't know where to put the hoe
People in my attic I think I'm goin' crazy
But I love to kill so it don't phaze me

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain
Mass murdera Trenchmouths the name
Havin' fun or killin' it's all the same
I walk up to my bitch and I kick my game
But I did'nt get no play so I ate her fuckin' brain
I carry an axe - I also carry a Rueger
I'ma psycho gangsta just like Freddy Luger
Don't let me catch your ass out on devil's night
Cuz I study voodoo and I might take ya life
I'ma wicked grim reaper and ya know what I pack
And when I put it to ya chest it comes out ya back
Then I stick my fist in and ya hearts in my hand
And it's pumpin' blood it's still beatin' man
And it gushes homes and I drink the red
Then I grab ya little wallet and I steal ya bread
And ya little gold chain won't be hard to take
Cuz when ya layin' on the floor I'll decapitate
Yous a fake ass bitch like that punk Fred Dirsts
So I killed ya hoe too - and I took her little purse
And I don't give a fucks cuz I takes what I want
Then I'm rollin' in my truck smokin' a blunt
I hear voices in the night in the strange moonlight
Chainsaw ya scalp and dig ya brains out
Bloodstains on my shirt I gotta wash it out
No more room in the attic so ya under the house

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

I grab my knife and the voices are calling
One more card and the sky will be falling
So why not live the way I wanna live
I'll take ya life - I got nothin' to give
I don't plan shit cuz I live for the day
I kill muthafuckaz who got sumthin' to say
I hate to be the one to rain on your parade
But I gotta loc - that's the way I am
I love to see ya face when ya bite the sand
I got a cicle in my hand and a piece in my belt
Emotions are somethin' that I never felt
When I touch your head ya brain starts to melt

I was'nt born dead but it came real quick
I'm sumthin' straight up from a horror flick
And I'ma be a killa 'till the end of my days
And I'm neva givin' up on my sexist ways
I'ma psycho bitch and I told ya so
All the women are scared cuz I don't front for a hoe
I just move on murder, death, kill
I love this shit - it's how I get my thrills
I just now slaughtered 'bout 80 freeks
They could'nt put the pieces back together for weeks
I can't change my ways - when I died I blew it
So if I wanna take ya life - bitch I'll do it!

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.
The cops don't even know my name
Killa The Pilla, murder is the game
I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain