Kill 'Em All (feat. Jimmy P)

Kill 'em all, yeah we kill 'em
Jimmy P. and FVMILY F1RST
Catchin' bodies, catchin' bodies
Wet Bed Gang
Auuuuuu
Yeah let's go

Kill 'Em All
No one's gonna miss them
I already know they don't like us
We don't like them either!

We're keeping hip-hop alive
The peeps call me sick, the freak of V-Block
I got my sights on the top, spitting fire with my tongue
They wanna put King Kong against Stuart Littles?
I want a prosperous future
These rappers are on fire, like matches
No one spits like Kappa spits
You feel every verse, microphone, hear me and say fuck you!
GSON - Fuck You
Fuck You

Fuck you
We're speaking languages you don't understand, like Talk in Tokyo
Waiting for this cop to never catch the vibe
And if he gets the silent signal from the walkie-talkie
From block to block, throwing shade
What the fuck you think you know about that?
Look at the Empire...
We're making money in Kaya!
They look like drug dealers but no one pays

Older folks call me a young promise
I see niggas freeze when the kid starts
I ain't seen anyone here who could take me down
Even my idol says: I've never seen a kid like this
I want a lot of cash and I don't want to chat
I'm in a hurry, fuck
Black on black swag is the dress code
You don't see my price, pay up, drop it

You want me to catch your voice
Raise your voice, I won't drown you out
Motherfucker, I take you down and kill your voice
I don't just hit, I break the door
Zizzy's spitting, spitting, spitting until it's too much for the boys
Even about my color they talk today
El bandolero Zizzy, all of them
You want me to adapt to Portuguese rap?
Fuck Portuguese rap, let Portuguese rap adapt to us!

Kill 'Em All
No one's gonna miss them
I already know they don't like us
We don't like them either!

I know well they don't like us
We don't like them either
I’d kill anyone for my boys
I’d kill anyone, I swear to God...

Here you see the real rap, Views
A lot of people laughed at the wet team, didn’t see the check
That the team got, yes god bless
Our only interest is the top ten of the game
Damn, come on, give me everything Wet needs
They didn’t want to see us on top
Now they see us trading cash for rhymes
Winners!

Look at the shine of my boys
They say fuck your laws
They don’t run like us
But they wanna sound like us!
Look at the shine of my boys
They say fuck your laws
They don’t smoke like us
But they wanna fly like us!

Fuck.. Fuck... Fuck it! I grab the glock, and it’s Praaa Praaa
You wanna come? Wack nigga feeling strong
Everything they’re bringing new is old-fashioned, Freeport
King of that shit, it’s the immature kid
Bringing Brooklyn to the Portuguese doctrine
Sorry if you don’t vibe with the kid
Then you’re not groupies anymore
You’re groupies of the groupies of the Wet Bed Gang..

Kill 'Em All
No one's gonna miss them
I already know they don't like us
We don't like them either!

If Jimmy's in this game, they already know here
No one's gonna be number one, yeah
Doing what I do and following my steps
My nigga, you wanna be my clone, yeah
My block is your block from Porto to V-Block
If you’re with me, you’re my soldier
Next to fuck up Portuguese rap is Wet
I warned you my niggas, I told ya