vasco

Warning: NOT suited for minors!!

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Intro)
I’ll kill you
Yeah, this is a story about the dirty I living inside of me
Don’t listen but skip this if you don’t really want to know about it
A story about another I, listen

Verse 1)
Vasco, who do you feel, cops or gangster?
If not those, the murdering culprit of the Hwaseong serial killings?
You know, sometimes I’m the most scared of myself
I’m afraid that another I inside of me might do something

From when I was born until now, from hatred to murder
The accumulated anger has already come up to my neck
Every night I fail to close my eyes in peace
I cannot hold it back any longer, I cannot hold myself back from exploding

Verse 2: Vasco)
A yo, JC, thru dat, look at my eyes, how is it?
I’ve always failed to make the right choices too
I’m angry, fuck fuck, I’ve probably, wut wut, gone mad again
If someone gave me a gun or something, I’d be scared

of myself, that I might shoot a friend
Another I inside of me, that hits me
Anyone has probably committed murder
at least once inside, within feelings of anger

Chorus 1)
If I got a gun (if I got a gun)
Blah blah, die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die((This “die muthafucka” can be heard on Vasco’s ‘Muh Fu**A 95 (Feat. Swings)’ (credits to Chris) ))
If I had a gun (if I had a gun)
Get ready cuz I’ll shoot ya, muthafuckas be ready

If I got a gun (if I got a gun)
Blah blah, die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die
If I had a gun (if I had a gun)
Shotgun, with a shotgun

Verse 3)
If I got a gun, definitely I’d [have] shot ya
If I had a gun, I’d surely have shot
More than a million times inside of my imagination
Yes, inside of my delusions, I’ve already killed more than a million times

I think of that woman, the nails((metaphor for pain, wounds)) planted all over my body
thoroughly deliver my anger through my blood vessels
I want to kill, I want to kill that crazy bitch
I wouldn’t feel better even if I dug out all her organs and ate them, that fucking bitch

Verse 4: Vasco)
Messing with me just trusting your guts, being stubborn just trusting your strength,
fucking bitch, I’ll tie up your arms and legs and drag
your mug over a rough plane,
thrust needles into your eyes, break your neck (break, break)

Throw you down, drill all your gums
“Ah!” Shut up! What, what, you fucking bitch?!
I’ll remove your ears with the gun, sew up your eyes with wire
Because of your oh-so-great eyes, nose, and mouth (bang, bang)

Chorus 2)
If I got a gun (if I got a gun)
Blah blah, die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die
If I had a gun (if I had a gun)
Get ready cuz I’ll shoot ya, muthafuckas be ready

If I got a gun (if I got a gun)
Blah blah, die muthafucka, die muthafucka, die
If I had a gun (if I had a gun)
Shot shot, shotgun

Hook x2)
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
I kill one after the other, everyone is dying
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Yes, I too know that it’s useless

Kill kill kill …

Bridge)
A yo, my heart’s Braun tube shows a drama
In the end, I don’t deny it, yes, I’m a murderer
I kill in my imagination, every day I pray
that it will not happen in reality

If I cover up those people’s crimes with my own crime
and go until the end, there is no tomorrow
In my heart’s grave I bury the many souls
that have died in my mind and pay them a silent tribute

Chorus 1)

Chorus 2)

Outro)
Kill kill kill murder murder murder
I kill one after the other, everyone is dying
Kill kill kill murder murder murder
I kill one after the other …