VIBE KILLERS by Kill Bill: The Rapper Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kill Bill]
I tell her, "Bitch stop killin' my vibe, let's talk music and love
Let's stop abusin' each other and start abusin' these drugs"
I'm just tryna dumb life down if it ain't stupid enough
I let reality slip because it's losin' its touch
Still singin'
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I can't think of any words to tell her how I feel inside
I'm just gazin' at reflections I'm projectin' with my mind
Grab my weapon and my set list. Not exempt from any crimes
Got my partner, he's a warrior, know he's seen some dark times
Quick to ball up white knuckles, never one to spark 9s
Bitch, I rap for dudes like him, that's why I tear apart lines
I'm tryna separate the darkness and that's no apartheid
I'm at war with myself and I've committed war crimes
I've done smoked so many blunts that I done felt my heart whine
I've been labeled as a loser by my peers too many times
I done seen my different egos bitch and fight that intertwine
And I'm sick of it, introspective with a pimpin' twist in my penmanship
And I ain't finished shit. First mixtape to the third, done when the dinner's fixed
At the end of the day I'm offended by players and anyone takin' for granted
I'm coming with something for someone forgotten
Skin'll just harden, face full of granite
I'm talkin' 'bout you, boo, feel it in the heart and soul apart from goals forgotten
Put it down trodden, Imma need a minute or so, I've omitted the flow to sound rotten
Feelin' uh, tell 'em all grip the barrel, [?]
Blow your mind, blow your mind, hold it down standin' tall
I wanna
[Chorus]
Bitch don't kill my, bitch don't kill my
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
(x2)
[Sample (Tiden Flyver
Boom Clap Bachelors)]
- øjne ser mere nul end alt
Og selvom jeg ved alt kognitivt der hjalp
Så har jeg
Et ben i næsen
Et i kviksands-lal
Den voksende bunkes kommende fald
- øjne ser mere nul end alt
Og selvom jeg ved alt kognitivt der hjalp
Så har jeg
Et ben i næsen
Et i kviksands-lal
Den voksende bunkes kommende fald
Er du glad eller misfornøjet?
Er du glad eller misfornøjet?
[Verse 2: Scuare]
Been workin' on this flow since day one. Hurtin' for [?]
[?] golden days. Focus on this [?]
Only stay face-up [?] but it's stale in a minute
Failed to relive it, failed like a gimmick, unveiled on the limits that'll make change numb
But he'll never give into livin' a hell that's been written in the back of his mind, half of it tryin', sad by design, his ass on the line
Been a long time since he hasn't been lyin'
But the truth don't matter when the facts are designed without passion inside without passin' the time
Had to rehash at his act 'til cryin', had to get back into act to get by
[?] like he had to decide it like that he divided up all of the pieces t
[?] when the puzzles had all of his faults
Every last plan dissolved into back handed insults
That brought life down to a halt, and saw right down to his fall
Like he can feel it changin'. Yo, fuck the pain, he's angry
Loves to break it all, love to make it all fuckin' entertainin'
So he blamin' it all on the people around, beginnin' to think that they bringin' him down
Even start thinkin' [?]
So even to say he just shut them all out
But his anger never faded and every day's the same and
Everything that he is, the way that he live, feel over stayed-in
Yellin', "Bitch don't kill my vibe," but it still don't feel alright
When the only thing that keep him holdin' it back is the inner peace that he di'n't have
[Chorus x2]
[Sample]
I tell her, "Bitch stop killin' my vibe, let's talk music and love
Let's stop abusin' each other and start abusin' these drugs"
I'm just tryna dumb life down if it ain't stupid enough
I let reality slip because it's losin' its touch
Still singin'
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I can't think of any words to tell her how I feel inside
I'm just gazin' at reflections I'm projectin' with my mind
Grab my weapon and my set list. Not exempt from any crimes
Got my partner, he's a warrior, know he's seen some dark times
Quick to ball up white knuckles, never one to spark 9s
Bitch, I rap for dudes like him, that's why I tear apart lines
I'm tryna separate the darkness and that's no apartheid
I'm at war with myself and I've committed war crimes
I've done smoked so many blunts that I done felt my heart whine
I've been labeled as a loser by my peers too many times
I done seen my different egos bitch and fight that intertwine
And I'm sick of it, introspective with a pimpin' twist in my penmanship
And I ain't finished shit. First mixtape to the third, done when the dinner's fixed
At the end of the day I'm offended by players and anyone takin' for granted
I'm coming with something for someone forgotten
Skin'll just harden, face full of granite
I'm talkin' 'bout you, boo, feel it in the heart and soul apart from goals forgotten
Put it down trodden, Imma need a minute or so, I've omitted the flow to sound rotten
Feelin' uh, tell 'em all grip the barrel, [?]
Blow your mind, blow your mind, hold it down standin' tall
I wanna
[Chorus]
Bitch don't kill my, bitch don't kill my
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
(x2)
[Sample (Tiden Flyver
Boom Clap Bachelors)]
- øjne ser mere nul end alt
Og selvom jeg ved alt kognitivt der hjalp
Så har jeg
Et ben i næsen
Et i kviksands-lal
Den voksende bunkes kommende fald
- øjne ser mere nul end alt
Og selvom jeg ved alt kognitivt der hjalp
Så har jeg
Et ben i næsen
Et i kviksands-lal
Den voksende bunkes kommende fald
Er du glad eller misfornøjet?
Er du glad eller misfornøjet?
[Verse 2: Scuare]
Been workin' on this flow since day one. Hurtin' for [?]
[?] golden days. Focus on this [?]
Only stay face-up [?] but it's stale in a minute
Failed to relive it, failed like a gimmick, unveiled on the limits that'll make change numb
But he'll never give into livin' a hell that's been written in the back of his mind, half of it tryin', sad by design, his ass on the line
Been a long time since he hasn't been lyin'
But the truth don't matter when the facts are designed without passion inside without passin' the time
Had to rehash at his act 'til cryin', had to get back into act to get by
[?] like he had to decide it like that he divided up all of the pieces t
[?] when the puzzles had all of his faults
Every last plan dissolved into back handed insults
That brought life down to a halt, and saw right down to his fall
Like he can feel it changin'. Yo, fuck the pain, he's angry
Loves to break it all, love to make it all fuckin' entertainin'
So he blamin' it all on the people around, beginnin' to think that they bringin' him down
Even start thinkin' [?]
So even to say he just shut them all out
But his anger never faded and every day's the same and
Everything that he is, the way that he live, feel over stayed-in
Yellin', "Bitch don't kill my vibe," but it still don't feel alright
When the only thing that keep him holdin' it back is the inner peace that he di'n't have
[Chorus x2]
[Sample]