Eminem《Killer歌词》

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歌词名：Killer (Remix|Explicit) 歌手名：Eminem/Jack Harlow/Cordae 专辑名：Killer (Remix) (Explicit) Killer (Remix|Explicit) - Eminem/Jack Harlow/Cordae Lyrics by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu/Jack Harlow/Cordae Composed by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu/Jack Harlow/Cordae Eminem/Jack Harlow： Killer Yeah I'm a Boy's crazy I'm a cold-blooded Killer Made all this money from doin' this Yeah look d.a. got that d**e Eminem： Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny Earn it just to burn it swag drip Jack Harlow： I used to rock a toboggan Headphones around my neck tryna be like Shady Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin' I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby Tryna fiancé me I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy Crazy I'm on a song with my idol I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle I take this s**t to the cleaners 'Bout to cop me a Bimmer I got a special demeanor She was mine when I seen her I'm gettin' meaner and meaner Called the front desk and asked for a steamer I'm a b***h bagger not a Twitch streamer I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy d**n I used to hit Caesars She 'bout to finish but wait a minute it gets deeper Same kid just a bit sleeker Eminem/Cordae： Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny Earn it just to burn it Listen uh Cordae： They say my killing's horrendous "How he still in the business" Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous Ma dukes chillin' in Venice compliments of her eldest the cynic Give hell with these writtens this s**t only propel my ascension I held my position in any situation that's needed This year I'm s**ttin' on n***as for the way we was treated I see the impact of all my creations increasin' My step in time with these Pantheons it was all was divine I'm in this moment of my life where s**t is fallin' in line And lookin' back I swear to god you'd think it all was designed A true movie script I can't really ever f**k no groupie b***h All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi s**t A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin' I only hang with real n***as who I'm congruent with I manifest nothing less than the best outcome Just watch my moves with this next album n***a Eminem： Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me My sentences are harsh every single's bar's like a verdict I say it with conviction but this time you're not gonna serve it But as soon as I read it You know that you're about to get murdered When I cap it'll punish then put you in a box like a juror If there's a rapper I haven't ate Where We ain't battled either that or they won't collaborate 'Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate Yup I call it guillotine style 'cause even off the head I decapitate Yeah b***h I go harder than Carter III What But I think your thottie just thought of me She got a body and bottom like Cardi B And she be stalking me like I was broccoli I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy You probably thinkin' you had that s**t in the bag like it's colostomy It's a red alert you better skrrt or try to get on my level first B***h I'd had to shovel dirt and dig a hole to get on yours You bum-bum look at your broke a*s Yeah It's why your a bum-bum Why 'Cause your s**t is so a*s Yeah Syllable gun-guns spits and goes "Hadoo" Only L that I ever took is when I lost Proof Yeah Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued What But b***h get out of pocket and I might accost you Homicides up the wazoo Chain gaudy probably got more bodi-odi-odies than John do John do Just called Snoop and I talked to him we all cool Dre me and the Dogg good Doc we got you Got a castle with a solid gold floor No I don't I don't even got a boat nor Do I got a chauffeur but a lot to show for You don't wanna f**k around and start no war Twenty more years I could probably go for Just like your lip and you got a cold sore My s**t is like motherf**kin' herpes You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more B***h Literally it's stupidity you kiddin' me Dying laughing is the only way you're killing me I'm getting rid of ya get clapped like chlamydia The wittiest b***h I'll snap like a tibia You wanna get silly with the bars I'm frivolous But I'm as gritty and litty as my city is East side 'til I die b***h I will rep 'til the end like a chameleon Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink And they're in sync like a faucet How the f**k do I even think of this ridiculous s**t I'm a quarter of a century deep and I can't be beat Nah 'Til the day me and the grim reap meet I'm ten toes down 'til I'm six feet deep What Windows down in the Benz E jeep hollerin' at a bimbo Beep-beep-beep She said she f**ks with the M-T-B To the M-B Side B Slim CD I can see why you envy me you get no a*s like an empty seat So this s**t comes with a warning for all you punks and corny Little f**ks I woke up on my f**k s**t this morning Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me Eminem/Jack Harlow： Yeah I'm a Killer Yeah I'm a what I'm a cold-blooded Killer

Eminem《KillerLRC歌词》

[ti:Killer (Remix|Explicit)] [ar:Eminem/Jack Harlow/Cordae] [al:Killer (Remix) (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Killer (Remix|Explicit) - Eminem/Jack Harlow/Cordae [00:00.12]Lyrics by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu/Jack Harlow/Cordae [00:00.29]Composed by：M Mathers/D. Doman/E. Chikwendu/Jack Harlow/Cordae [00:00.46]Eminem/Jack Harlow： [00:00.50]Killer [00:01.71] [00:02.72]Yeah [00:03.08] [00:03.79]I'm a [00:04.07]Boy's crazy [00:04.55]I'm a cold-blooded [00:05.29]Killer [00:06.48]Made all this money from doin' this [00:07.54]Yeah look [00:07.85] [00:08.42]d.a. got that d**e [00:09.53]Eminem： [00:09.68]Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty [00:12.11]Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money [00:14.52]Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny [00:16.97]Earn it just to burn it swag drip [00:18.62]Jack Harlow： [00:18.88]I used to rock a toboggan [00:20.11]Headphones around my neck tryna be like Shady [00:22.46]Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin' [00:24.85]I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby [00:27.28]Tryna fiancé me [00:28.45]I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy [00:31.11]Crazy [00:31.58]I'm on a song with my idol [00:32.78]I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title [00:35.09]I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels [00:37.53]I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle [00:40.06]I take this s**t to the cleaners [00:41.97]'Bout to cop me a Bimmer I got a special demeanor [00:44.25]She was mine when I seen her I'm gettin' meaner and meaner [00:46.68]Called the front desk and asked for a steamer [00:48.69]I'm a b***h bagger not a Twitch streamer [00:50.87]I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy d**n I used to hit Caesars [00:53.80]She 'bout to finish but wait a minute it gets deeper [00:56.40]Same kid just a bit sleeker [00:57.68]Eminem/Cordae： [00:58.09]Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty [01:00.58]Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money [01:02.97]Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny [01:05.42]Earn it just to burn it [01:06.74]Listen uh [01:07.51]Cordae： [01:07.79]They say my killing's horrendous "How he still in the business" [01:10.43]Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous [01:12.27]Ma dukes chillin' in Venice compliments of her eldest the cynic [01:15.06]Give hell with these writtens this s**t only propel my ascension [01:17.45]I held my position in any situation that's needed [01:19.89]This year I'm s**ttin' on n***as for the way we was treated [01:22.50]I see the impact of all my creations increasin' [01:24.87]My step in time with these Pantheons it was all was divine [01:27.43]I'm in this moment of my life where s**t is fallin' in line [01:29.75]And lookin' back I swear to god you'd think it all was designed [01:32.20]A true movie script I can't really ever f**k no groupie b***h [01:34.87]All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi s**t [01:37.41]A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin' [01:39.71]I only hang with real n***as who I'm congruent with [01:42.02]I manifest nothing less than the best outcome [01:44.86]Just watch my moves with this next album n***a [01:46.73]Eminem： [01:46.86]Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty [01:49.14]Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money [01:51.49]Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny [01:53.90]Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me [01:56.29]My sentences are harsh every single's bar's like a verdict [01:58.78]I say it with conviction but this time you're not gonna serve it [02:01.11]But as soon as I read it [02:02.21]You know that you're about to get murdered [02:03.66]When I cap it'll punish then put you in a box like a juror [02:05.93] [02:06.58]If there's a rapper I haven't ate [02:07.88]Where [02:08.18]We ain't battled either that or they won't collaborate [02:10.59]'Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate [02:12.80]Yup [02:13.22]I call it guillotine style 'cause even off the head I decapitate [02:15.97] [02:16.50]Yeah b***h I go harder than Carter III [02:18.19]What [02:18.45]But I think your thottie just thought of me [02:19.65]She got a body and bottom like Cardi B [02:20.71]And she be stalking me like I was broccoli [02:21.86]I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy [02:23.29]You probably thinkin' you had that s**t in the bag like it's colostomy [02:25.66]It's a red alert you better skrrt or try to get on my level first [02:28.25]B***h I'd had to shovel dirt and dig a hole to get on yours [02:30.55]You bum-bum look at your broke a*s [02:32.44]Yeah [02:32.85]It's why your a bum-bum [02:33.63]Why [02:33.83]'Cause your s**t is so a*s [02:34.86]Yeah [02:35.10]Syllable gun-guns spits and goes "Hadoo" [02:37.28]Only L that I ever took is when I lost Proof [02:39.55]Yeah [02:39.79]Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued [02:42.62]What [02:42.78]But b***h get out of pocket and I might accost you [02:45.26]Homicides up the wazoo [02:46.99]Chain gaudy probably got more bodi-odi-odies than John do [02:49.72]John do [02:50.12]Just called Snoop and I talked to him we all cool [02:52.54]Dre me and the Dogg good Doc we got you [02:54.92]Got a castle with a solid gold floor [02:56.10]No I don't I don't even got a boat nor [02:57.29]Do I got a chauffeur but a lot to show for [02:58.88]You don't wanna f**k around and start no war [02:59.74]Twenty more years I could probably go for [03:00.89]Just like your lip and you got a cold sore [03:02.15]My s**t is like motherf**kin' herpes [03:03.17]You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more [03:04.51]B***h [03:04.67]Literally it's stupidity you kiddin' me [03:05.87]Dying laughing is the only way you're killing me [03:07.13]I'm getting rid of ya get clapped like chlamydia [03:08.28]The wittiest b***h I'll snap like a tibia [03:09.45]You wanna get silly with the bars [03:10.38]I'm frivolous [03:10.64]But I'm as gritty and litty as my city is [03:11.99]East side 'til I die b***h [03:12.78]I will rep 'til the end like a chameleon [03:14.21]Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink [03:15.68]And they're in sync like a faucet [03:16.11]How the f**k do I even think of this ridiculous s**t [03:17.59]I'm a quarter of a century deep and I can't be beat [03:18.99]Nah [03:19.21]'Til the day me and the grim reap meet [03:20.21]I'm ten toes down 'til I'm six feet deep [03:21.40]What [03:21.62]Windows down in the Benz E jeep hollerin' at a bimbo [03:23.36]Beep-beep-beep [03:23.91]She said she f**ks with the M-T-B [03:25.14]To the M-B Side B Slim CD [03:26.36]I can see why you envy me you get no a*s like an empty seat [03:28.98]So this s**t comes with a warning for all you punks and corny [03:31.49]Little f**ks I woke up on my f**k s**t this morning [03:33.30]Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty [03:35.73]Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money [03:38.11]Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny [03:40.59]Earn it just to burn it swag drippin' from me [03:42.63]Eminem/Jack Harlow： [03:43.02]Yeah I'm a [03:43.45]Killer [03:44.27] [03:46.32]Yeah I'm a what I'm a cold-blooded [03:48.20]Killer

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