REDRUM by Kvilan Lyrics
[Intro]
Y'all niggas thought you were gonna get away!
Not today, ha ha
Not today
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'll murder you, the only KKK I'm with is kill kill kill
Bought the katana, so I could be Kill Bill
Janitors on deck, I'm clumsy, blood spill
I split your crown, and then jack your Jill
All my jackets ill, so I'm prepared to chill
I ain't never fake, the boy way too real
Call 'em in when I'm done the scene get forensic
They shooting at me with so many lenses, fences
They tryna box me in, I'll dig my tunnels
We going down under, only sip from funnels
I go bananas, don't let your crew get split
Then they all gone peel and I'ma talk more shit (shit)
I'm viscous like a gorilla, or a saber tooth
I don't like feedback, the mic cables loose
I'm tired of being stepped on, tired of being slept on
Give 'em all a pillow to smother em, they can rest long (good night)
[Verse 2]
If I'm being real, I need to do better
Still a cheese head, been about the cheddar
Mind my own business, got no vendetta
Looking for the paper, never hanging with shredders
Never hanging with bums that's how I catch dubs
I'll catch looks from ya girl, then I'll catch rubs
I be in new threads, yeah they all snug
Giving rappers new lead, gooey, the big slugs
The next watch I'm buying better give me more time
Never knew change, never been with a dime
Never been with anybody
I'm just spending my time
[Outro]
Clocks to the bank, putting clocks in my tank
Putting clocks on my wall, putting clocks in my drank
Clocks to the bank (bank), putting clocks in my tank (tank)
Putting clocks on my wall (wall), putting clocks in my drank (drank)
Still taking dubs, working, worrying, wondering
Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it
Still taking dubs, working, worrying, wondering
Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it
(Somehow keeping from under it)
(Somehow keeping from under it)
(Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it)
Y'all niggas thought you were gonna get away!
Not today, ha ha
Not today
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'll murder you, the only KKK I'm with is kill kill kill
Bought the katana, so I could be Kill Bill
Janitors on deck, I'm clumsy, blood spill
I split your crown, and then jack your Jill
All my jackets ill, so I'm prepared to chill
I ain't never fake, the boy way too real
Call 'em in when I'm done the scene get forensic
They shooting at me with so many lenses, fences
They tryna box me in, I'll dig my tunnels
We going down under, only sip from funnels
I go bananas, don't let your crew get split
Then they all gone peel and I'ma talk more shit (shit)
I'm viscous like a gorilla, or a saber tooth
I don't like feedback, the mic cables loose
I'm tired of being stepped on, tired of being slept on
Give 'em all a pillow to smother em, they can rest long (good night)
[Verse 2]
If I'm being real, I need to do better
Still a cheese head, been about the cheddar
Mind my own business, got no vendetta
Looking for the paper, never hanging with shredders
Never hanging with bums that's how I catch dubs
I'll catch looks from ya girl, then I'll catch rubs
I be in new threads, yeah they all snug
Giving rappers new lead, gooey, the big slugs
The next watch I'm buying better give me more time
Never knew change, never been with a dime
Never been with anybody
I'm just spending my time
[Outro]
Clocks to the bank, putting clocks in my tank
Putting clocks on my wall, putting clocks in my drank
Clocks to the bank (bank), putting clocks in my tank (tank)
Putting clocks on my wall (wall), putting clocks in my drank (drank)
Still taking dubs, working, worrying, wondering
Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it
Still taking dubs, working, worrying, wondering
Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it
(Somehow keeping from under it)
(Somehow keeping from under it)
(Living in the jungle, somehow keeping from under it)