Insane Poetry & Pope Locc
Insane Poetry & Pope Locc
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry & Pope Locc
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry & Pope Locc
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry
Insane Poetry & Pope Locc
[Intro: Cyco]
It's time to uh, extract some of our killer instincts on these bitch-ass-silicone-fake ass-cubic zirconium rapping emcees-wanna-be gangster niggas. Hmm, get off the mic bitch
[Verse 1: Cyco]
My killer instincts get enhanced as I dance out the water
Slaughter cop, I'm rock solid like Gibraltar (Ha)
I break you up like atoms (Yeah)
Mind's deep like fathoms
Bust like magnums with lyrics coming at your Adams (Huh)
Apple, afro splitting, jackal spitting out the prophecy
Mad man living in the land where the autopsies be
Cause in the rap game it's killed or be killed off
Whеn some got wheeled off or they caps got peelеd off
I reel off the lyricals that's on some other shit
Busters get to pick cuz I just puffed on that double-dip
Sucker shit, fool, I'm sucker free
Ain't no fucking me (Ha)
Enough of these fools, so they get cut like some cutlery (Yeah)
Plus, it's me
Nigga psychopathic with the funk
Kill a punk that's in my way, move out my way, I'm finna dump (Blaow)
Severing they coronaries is the code as I go nuts (Bitch)
And leave yo clique froze with more holes than Winchell's Donuts
[Chorus: Cyco]
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
[Verse 2: Pope]
Come on, my killer instinct made Rygor turn left
Know I can come through niggas like perspiration with no sweat
Bet I can wake niggas up for sure like Schwintek and yo
Cover every inch of you niggas like having safe sex (Come on)
Gonna a break for your Latex, nigga, I'm already a Trojan (Uh huh)
Chosen like a rubber band then pop the fuck up like Bruh-Man
And talking shit like Martin will have you on the back of a milk carton (What?)
So, if you're late and through the hood
Nigga, cuz milk does nobody good (Ugh)
I wish somebody would try to steal my fucking flow black 9Yeah)
Picture me like Kodak, finding yo ass faster than LoJack (Uh huh)
Know that I can levitate over niggas and stay above soil (What)
And turn niggas heads red like they've been using good bread oil
Boil niggas like aluminum whoppers, suing 'em through this hellhole (Uh huh)
And break free with my style like using the Underground Railroad (Come on)
Now tell those hoes to poke out all fifty states
So, like Betsy Ross, I know Russian niggas like my name was Baryshnikov, ugh
[Chorus: Cyco]
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
[Verse 3: Cyco & Pope]
Here comes the lyrical, hear it blow off your rooftops
Drew rocks minds like Tupac's down to shoot cops with two Glocks
Two drops of sweat roll off my dome piece
This Nightbreed for life, I'm slaying anything from Long Beach to New York
Biggie Smalls to Too Short, whose corpse you want to choose to get smoked like some Newports? (Ha)
Back the fuck up when a nigga's in sync
Fit a drink on this vocal to enhance my killers instincts
Nigga, look, my killer instinct appraised (Uh huh)
Nigga's better than Bluebook (Come on)
You can try, but even Earl Shaw can give you niggas a new look
Cuz I took niggas to reality, I thought they wanted to challenge me
But reality was they cavalry being inflicted with fatality
Now who in yo crew has the mentality to do (Nigga)
Away with they morality and get stuck up for they salary? (Come on)
Nigga, this is the battle zone so you need to put yo saddle on
And notify motherfuckers like Revere and tell 'em that the niggas are here
[Chorus: Cyco]
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
That's when I'm in sync with my killer instincts
[Outro: Cyco]
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill (Kill)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill (Kill)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill (Kill)
Killa Instincts was produced by CYCO.
Insane Poetry released Killa Instincts on Tue Aug 20 1996.