The Archer
Killa Sin Lyrics


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A snake charmer? Your best work yet
However this next job will not be so easy
Zen Yi has become a thorn in the lion's paw
This is what happens when you send a bitch to do a man's job

One-two, one-two, yes sir, turn me all the way the fuck up
Let's go, yeah, Killa Sin just came home
Shout outs to The RZA, my physical Power Cypher, love you boy

Yo, they call me the drama starter, heart stopper, llama popper, I gotcha
Gangsta impostors, calling the coppers, and ducking the rockets
Optic, digging my pocket, cock it, empty your block, bitch, you hear me?
The semi toxic, like, Remy that's rock less
Have you swiveled up and shot, said, no screaming, I'm shot, shit
Like Pusha T and Malice, muthafucka, I got clips
And shells that'll lock lips for kicking that Pac shit
Then slam through your body like they stuck in the mosh pit
A born again, rebel in the flesh, do it to the death
Bleed heat, meaning I won't rest, til I'm fluid less
Niggas be like 'yo, you the best', nah, I'm just one of them
These faggot ass rappers be running, like I pulled the gun at them
Call me daddy, I'm sunning them, bad, burnt badly
Sign suckers up for Gangsta Academy, so they mad at me
A g checker, reject quick, demand my respect
Like D-Set, made bird niggas dip, I clear your p-jects
Yeah, your boy sweet techs, not steps, head shot
See neck, knees, chest, long as them bullets meet flesh
You subpoena to meet death, Killa did it and beat death
I dance with the devil, right now I'm letting my feet rest
Talk a tough, go bonkers or bust in a monstrous conquerors crush
Comp to dust, fuck a niggas sponsors up
Diamond cut rhyming in my prime, blind a miner
Steady digging in my styles for one liners, none finer
Ensign a compromise, word bond and brothers honor mine
Sorta like spans, like Father Time, hard to find
Another artist that go hard as I, and I got a heart divine
Read niggas like march of dime rappers, don't get shot for trying
Everybody wanna shine, my fire one of a kind
Inspire brothers to rhyme, soon as I utter a line
Gun ho, Mighty Joe Young blow, gorilla bars
Killa far from a corner, dying amongst the realest stars
Known for giving niggas scars, goon work, my wombs search in twos
Inserted in your private parts, you can die tomorrow
Better yet today, you better pray for better ways to get away
When my Beretta spray, I'm known for giving lead away
Young fuckers the head of gray, here's man, I swear
I can send you to a better place, where nobody can set a trace




And tears for you cheers, throw your hands til your shots fired
And rot in peace til ya'll police lovers rocking wires

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Killa Sin's song "The Archer" describe the singer's violent tendencies and criminal lifestyle. The first set of lines refers to a new job that will not be easy, indicating that the singer is a hitman or assassin. They then bring up Zen Yi, who has become a "thorn in the lion's paw," suggesting that he is a rival or enemy. The final line of the stanza is a taunt to whoever sent Zen Yi, implying that they are weak or incompetent.


The rest of the lyrics continue in this vein, with the singer boasting about their skills with firearms and their willingness to kill anyone who crosses them. They describe themselves as a "drama starter, heart stopper, llama popper" and mock other rappers who they see as inferior. The repeated phrase "goon work" suggests that the singer is affiliated with a gang or criminal organization.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Archer" are aggressive and macho, portraying the singer as a dangerous and powerful figure. The references to violence and criminal activity are meant to convey a sense of toughness and street credibility, while the insults and boasts serve to reinforce the singer's bravado.


Line by Line Meaning

A snake charmer? Your best work yet
Someone who has a skill manipulating dangerous animals is impressed by the job done


However this next job will not be so easy
Although the previous assignment was well executed, the next one poses a greater challenge


Zen Yi has become a thorn in the lion's paw
Zen Yi is causing trouble for the group and needs to be dealt with


This is what happens when you send a bitch to do a man's job
Sending someone who is not qualified for a task leads to complications and failure


One-two, one-two, yes sir, turn me all the way the fuck up
The artist is instructing the sound engineer to increase the volume of the music


Let's go, yeah, Killa Sin just came home
Killa Sin has recently been released from prison and is excited to be back


Shout outs to The RZA, my physical Power Cypher, love you boy
The singer is giving props to The RZA, who is his physical embodiment of the Wu-Tang Clan


Yo, they call me the drama starter, heart stopper, llama popper, I gotcha
The artist is asserting his reputation as someone who instigates drama and violence


Gangsta impostors, calling the coppers, and ducking the rockets
Fake gangsters are quick to call the police and run away when danger arises


Optic, digging my pocket, cock it, empty your block, bitch, you hear me?
The artist is prepared to use his weapon to shoot at anyone who threatens him


The semi toxic, like, Remy that's rock less
The singer's bullets are not as strong as Remy Martin liquor, which is known as 'rock'


Have you swiveled up and shot, said, no screaming, I'm shot, shit
The artist's ammunition can cause someone to fall to the ground and beg for mercy


Like Pusha T and Malice, muthafucka, I got clips
The singer has an arsenal of guns with different types of ammunition, just like the rap duo Clipse


And shells that'll lock lips for kicking that Pac shit
The singer's bullets will silence anyone who speaks disrespectfully about Tupac Shakur


Then slam through your body like they stuck in the mosh pit
The impact of the singer's bullets will be as violent as the pushing and shoving of a mosh pit at a concert


A born again, rebel in the flesh, do it to the death
The artist is someone who has turned over a new leaf and is now a rebel fighting to the death


Bleed heat, meaning I won't rest, til I'm fluid less
The artist will keep fighting until he has drained all his energy and blood from his body


Niggas be like 'yo, you the best', nah, I'm just one of them
People praise the singer for being the best, but he is only one of many skilled rappers


These faggot ass rappers be running, like I pulled the gun at them
Other rappers are scared of the singer, even if he hasn't threatened them directly


Call me daddy, I'm sunning them, bad, burnt badly
The artist is dominating other rappers like a father figure, and they are being defeated and embarrassed


Sign suckers up for Gangsta Academy, so they mad at me
The artist is teaching others how to be gangsters and they resent him for it


A g checker, reject quick, demand my respect
The artist verifies the authenticity of gangsters and will reject anyone who doesn't meet his standards


Like D-Set, made bird niggas dip, I clear your p-jects
The singer's gang is like the Dipset crew and will make fake gangsters run away from their projects


Yeah, your boy sweet techs, not steps, head shot
The artist's weapons are more deadly than dance moves - they will deliver a fatal blow to the head


See neck, knees, chest, long as them bullets meet flesh
The singer's bullets will hit various parts of the body as long as they make contact with flesh


You subpoena to meet death, Killa did it and beat death
Getting served with a death sentence means nothing to Killa Sin, as he has already cheated death before


I dance with the devil, right now I'm letting my feet rest
The singer is comfortable dealing with the devil, but is taking a break for now


Talk a tough, go bonkers or bust in a monstrous conquerors crush
People who talk tough will either go crazy or be crushed by the artist and his crew


Comp to dust, fuck a niggas sponsors up
The artist will destroy his competition and ruin their financial support


Diamond cut rhyming in my prime, blind a miner
The singer's rhymes are like diamonds that will blind people trying to mine for something better


Steady digging in my styles for one liners, none finer
The singer is always searching for the perfect punchline, and no one can top his wit


Ensign a compromise, word bond and brothers honor mine
The artist values his word and the bonds of brotherhood with those who share his values


Sorta like spans, like Father Time, hard to find
The artist is like something rare and hard to come by, like a bridge or Father Time


Another artist that go hard as I, and I got a heart divine
The artist is looking for someone who can match his intensity, but he knows he has a good heart


Read niggas like march of dime rappers, don't get shot for trying
The singer can see through people's intentions like a charity collector, but he won't shoot at someone unless they make a move


Everybody wanna shine, my fire one of a kind
Everyone wants attention, but the artist's talent is unique and stands out from the rest


Inspire brothers to rhyme, soon as I utter a line
The singer motivates other rappers to improve their skills whenever he drops a verse


Gun ho, Mighty Joe Young blow, gorilla bars
The singer's guns are like Mighty Joe Young's enormous power, and his rhymes are like the strength of a gorilla


Killa far from a corner, dying amongst the realest stars
The singer is not a small-time crook and is willing to die alongside the greatest legends of his craft


Known for giving niggas scars, goon work, my wombs search in twos
The artist is notorious for injuring his foes, and his associates work as a team to accomplish their goals


Inserted in your private parts, you can die tomorrow
The artist's bullets will penetrate someone's body and they might not survive until the next day


Better yet today, you better pray for better ways to get away
It's best to run away from the singer's threat as soon as possible and hope for a better solution


When my Beretta spray, I'm known for giving lead away
The singer is notorious for using his Beretta gun to shoot at his enemies


Young fuckers the head of gray, here's man, I swear
The artist is ahead of his time despite his young age, and is confident in his abilities


I can send you to a better place, where nobody can set a trace
The artist can kill someone and make their body disappear without leaving any evidence behind


And tears for you cheers, throw your hands til your shots fired
When one person is sad, others are happy, and the artist is taunting his enemies to try and shoot him


And rot in peace til ya'll police lovers rocking wires
The singer is hoping his enemies will be arrested and 'rot in peace' in jail, while snitches wear recording devices




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ADAM FEENEY, JERYL GRANT, ADAM KING FEENEY

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Richard Fitswell

Killa Sin is one of the most slept on MC's of all times, he's been spazzing on tracks since killarmy's 1st album

BigBoss Malik

This nigga fucking crazy omg πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

jemimallah

his abilities on the mic are only rivalled by his ability to get arrested

Henry Philippeaux

Sightless Sniper I just kept laughing

Gabriel Besant

jemimallah. Hahahaha

Two Cents

jemimallah He’s about that life. A little too much about that life unfortunately

JAMIL HOSTILE

jemimallah I think he had beef...cats was waiting by whip after a club or some shit...And he shot them!!

303Smilezzz

ought to be in the top ten most like comments in regards to hip hop. If you from the 90s and early 00s you understand this no problem.

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BIG CEL

he's the most underrated mc ever! so sad he never dropped a solo album!

Two Cents

Might be the best rapper to never drop a album

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