Killer Mike Rap is Dead Lyrics

Big is dead, Pac is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike, I'm Killer Mike"}
Rap is dead, rock is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
f___ rap, rap's near death, bloated and sick
Too many n____z still ride, Big and Pac's d___
f___ that, next year, they more deader
And I write more rhymes, more deadly and more better
Then the last, sick and disturbed verse I wrote
And sell it to tough teenage boys to quote
Some music to madness, let the anger kill the pain and the sadness
f___ the f__ s___, keep it Killer with the rap s___
Hard rock when you rock s___, back to the block freestyle pop lock s___
Back to the basics with the f___ a cop s___
Rock p____es rap on some pop s___, sing like they rap
Soft and frail, these spirits, didn't have the heart to smell
This is no pain, and it's high octane
A bad brain, on Kobain
Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "Killer Mike, who's the man, Killer Mike, who's the man"}
Rap is dead, rock is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "Killer Mike, who's the man, Killer Mike, who's the man"}
[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
God d___it rappers chitter chattar, on any subject matter
But really does the subject really matter
Pass the guns and blood splatter, does anything f___in' matter
Pass Cristal, p___ed off, f___in' right I'm p___ed off
And you a pistol, yo why the f___ do critics (?)
Now wait a second, don't like what I'm saying
Make a record, and I'll be glad when
My music gets mad again, new school Ice Cube
"f___ you Killer Mike!" Yeah f___ you too
No this ain't yo mama's music
It's a drug if you like it, please abuse it
Here's a cool meth-amphetamine for teens
Nightmares comin', crushing ya f___in' dreams, ultra-shock
Rap rock, bringin' the bars back to rock and hip-hop
Spit it, venom non-stop
Big is dead, Pac is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike, Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike"}
Rap is dead, rock is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike, Hip-Hop is, Killer Mike"}
[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
Knew it was a bad day when I woke up
N-W-A's gonna raise(?) broke up
d___ prayers ain't move the units that they should've
Rappers on top don't spit like they could've
I pledge allegiance to the hard, core
How I give it to you, hard, raw
Ay, a beautiful site to be seen
There's a mosh pit packed with wild teens
Hangin' onto every word that we spit
Ready to rip, rock, and tear s___
Self-pity's f___in' up my music man
Whine like a b____ or stand and be a man
There's +Black Sabbath+, I'm smoking in a +Zeppelin+
Pumpin' +Metallica+, hand on my weapon
f___ you and the bed yo b____ slept in
Killer-Kill keeps it real, hardcore is what I'm reppin'
Big is dead, Pac is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "I run s___, Killer Mike, I run s___, Killer Mike"}
Lennon is dead, Kurt is dead
My music's dead, and y'all just scared
{scratched: "I run s___, Killer Mike, I run s___, Killer Mike"}
Rap is dead, Killer Mike

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