Smooth Criminals Lyrics

Kilt it's dead, kilt it it's dead

Get after the chedd, keep one in the head

Be on that grown man, I said what I said

This game raw but I know how to play it

Cop, cook it & weigh it, containing a stainless

Cool as Mcgrady but my ninjas be manie

They put oppers to bed, they kilt it it's dead

Take chances that's fed to get to the bread

Mobbin' four deep old school sedan deville

Strapped down it's a horror Amityville

Cocaine cowboy this got a yo Samdy feel

Shoot with no hesie like Carmelo Anthony will

Heart on chill got crossed it what it is

They did what they did won't happen again

You can put a stamp on that, ya last breath on that

Get fired from ya job today and put ya last check on that

It's fasho money like it was hoe money

This that nose candy flow that'll leave ya nose runny

Say you a killer please bruh, no we don't believe ya

When them hyenas slid through all you did was freeze up

They kilt you ya dead plus you and ya mans

KC is the land, my city ain't playing

You call it a g station, we call it the murder show

Where they be serving O's pushing and a let them burners blow

I got a knock to catch too once this verse is through

Check a d-spot or two check might check a purse or two

Hustle in my bloodline the guy just built differently

On another frequency mob but not from Sicily

Watch out for the reptile, close eye on the centipede

I got'em ill West Nile no need for quarantine

A real one standing here a lifetime warranty

Got something against me Brodee, state ya claim openly

Pillow talking make you look like a hoe to me

Dammit this here is potent as some coca leaves

They off that water round here ain't talking Coco Keys

And they a wake that ass up like some coffee beans

This beat a dead b.i. stung up like a bee hive

This ain't Call of Duty homie won't be a revives