Killa
Primo 11/5 Lyrics


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Shaggy 2 Dope--
Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
From New York to L.A.
From Chile to Greece
From New Gandhi to your momma
We gives absolutly no fucks
Motha fucka
Natural born serial murderers
Mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
Bitch, come and meet your maker
Violent J--
I'm scary like Michael Jaskson up close
I like diggin up dead bodies
Look at me I'm gross
My name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
Gonorrhea the clap cause I infected this rap
You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody
Well that's like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
I kill family, friends, myself
What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact that's how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd you get that
It's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
Look at us natural killas
The world most playa hated rapper
And the most hated group together like woooo!
Chorus--
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Ice--
This ain't no blair witch
Beware bitch
Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with an icepick
Remember me
The V I see E
Well here's my trilogy
I'm outta captivity
Rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
Last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this hocus pocus
You're flying away
Like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
I'm the redneck in the moshpit
2 axes come in handy
To answer Violent J, ya damn right its a stanley
In the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
In the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
While zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
Ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
Here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
Chorus--
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Darkman--
Disrespect me I'll run in your house
Like puffin steam stout
Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
Fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say
We kill niggas like the KKK
Shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing-Sing killer
Gun groove captain
Brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Gats get brung, niggas get done
Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a killer
Chorus--
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
(Screams)
OVERDUB: To die is a fate that must come to us all
But how horrible to be buried alive
From the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
Hands clawing for blood!
Chorus--
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around




Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya

Overall Meaning

The song "Killa" by Primo 11/5 is a collaboration that features Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope of the Insane Clown Posse, as well as Ice and Darkman. It's a rap song that glorifies violence and murder, with each rapper showcasing their own violent tendencies and boasting about their ability to kill. The chorus repeats the phrase "mass murders, natural born killas, I'm not fuckin around" in a way that suggests that they take pride in their violent nature.


Shaggy 2 Dope kicks off the song with a reference to how their reputation for being killers extends across the globe. From New York to L.A. and from Chile to Greece, they don't care who they kill. Violent J takes over and talks about how he's just as scary as Michael Jackson up close and that he enjoys digging up dead bodies. He even goes as far as to say that he infects his rap with syphilis, gonorrhea, and the clap. Ice then takes the mic and raps about his trilogy and how he's the last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches. Darkman finishes off the song with his violent tendencies by threatening to break people's arms, cracking skulls, and killing people who disrespect him.


Overall, the song paints a picture of these rappers as being natural-born killers who take pride in their violent tendencies. It's a disturbing message that glorifies murder and portrays it as a way to gain respect and power.


Line by Line Meaning

From New York to L.A.
We don't care where we go, we'll bring our violent ways with us.


From Chile to Greece
We'll spread our murderous behavior to any country or culture.


From New Gandhi to your momma
We don't care who you are, we're willing to kill anyone.


We gives absolutely no fucks
We don't care about the consequences of our actions and are willing to take on anyone who challenges us.


Natural born serial murderers
We were born with a strong instinct to kill and have always been drawn to murder.


Mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
We've killed so many people that it's become a mass murder epidemic.


Bitch, come and meet your maker
We'll kill anyone who dares to challenge us and they'll come face to face with their own mortality.


I'm scary like Michael Jackson up close
I have a frightening appearance and demeanor that can intimidate even the toughest of opponents.


I like digging up dead bodies
I have a twisted fascination with death and like to explore the macabre side of life.


My name's Violent J but you can call me syphilis
I'm a dangerous and infectious person who can spread my violent tendencies to others.


Gonorrhea the clap cause I infected this rap
I've contaminated my music with my violent tendencies and can infect others with my deadly ideas.


You wanna know if I could ever kill somebody
People often wonder if I'm capable of murder given my violent demeanor.


Well that's like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail
It's a ridiculous question to ask because the answer is so obvious and well-known.


I kill family, friends, myself
I'm willing to kill anyone, including those closest to me, and would even take my own life if necessary.


What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I'd rather die than live a life without violence and chaos.


I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact that's how we met
I'm so violent that even my encounters with other musicians often start with attempted murder.


I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
My violent nature had been pre-empted by someone else's violent intentions, leading to an interesting and unusual interaction.


It's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
I believe that the desire to kill is innate and that some people are simply born with a propensity towards violence.


It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
Being a murderer is something that becomes a part of you and changes who you are, but it's definitely not something to take lightly.


Look at us natural killas
We've always had a natural inclination towards killing and it's something that just comes naturally to us.


The world most playa hated rapper
We're the most hated rappers around, but we wear this as a badge of honor because it means we're doing something right from a violent standpoint.


And the most hated group together like woooo!
We're proud to be the most hated group and our shared status as outcasts only unites us further in our violent cause.


This ain't no blair witch
We're not messing around and are serious about our violent ways.


Beware bitch
You'd better watch your back around us because we're always on the hunt for our next victim.


Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with an icepick
We'll use any means necessary to extract information from our victims, even if it means resorting to brutal methods.


Remember me
We want people to know who we are and remember our name long after we've moved on to our next victim.


The V I see E
We're the Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope, and together we're a force to be reckoned with on the violent scene.


Well here's my trilogy
We have three distinct parts to our violent nature, and they make us a deadly and unpredictable duo.


I'm outta captivity
We're free to pursue our violent ways without restraint or care for the consequences.


Rap cujo ya know my flow is ferocious
My rapping style is powerful and deadly, much like the rabid dog Cujo.


Last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
We're survivors who are willing to do anything to survive and have even resorted to eating roaches in our darkest moments.


I bring this hocus pocus
We're able to use our violent ways and manipulation to control those around us and bend them to our will.


You're flying away
We're able to take control of our victims and send them into a spiral of chaos and danger.


Like the last days of the motherfuckin loafers
Our victims are left disoriented and confused, much like the frayed threads at the end of a pair of old shoes.


I'm the redneck in the moshpit
We're not your typical performers and are willing to throw ourselves into the violent fray of mosh pits to showcase our skills.


2 axes come in handy
We're always prepared for violence and will use any tool at our disposal to achieve our bloody goals.


To answer Violent J, ya damn right its a Stanley
I agree with Violent J that the weapon of choice for violence is the Stanley knife, a deadly and versatile weapon.


In the shadows of the dark with darkman like spawn
We're able to operate in the shadows and darkness, completing our violent deeds with the stealth of the character Spawn.


In the dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
We're able to use explosives to create chaos and destruction, furthering our violent agenda.


I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
Our violent ways are on full display and we have no qualms about unleashing them in a public setting for maximum impact.


While zipping bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
We're able to dispose of our victims quickly and efficiently, leaving no trace and moving on to our next violent act.


Ice mixed with blood is the killers milkshake
Our thirst for violence is unstoppable, and it runs through our veins like a deadly cocktail, driving us forward towards our next victim.


Here with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak
We're not afraid to embrace our violent ways and showcase them to the world, even if it means breaking the rules of convention and society.


Disrespect me I'll run in your house
We'll take our violent ways to the doorstep of those who disrespect us, and leave them with nowhere to run.


Like puffin steam stout
We'll approach our victims with the ferocity and power of a locomotive train, barreling forward towards our next kill.


Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
We'll use any means necessary to immobilize and intimidate our victims, even if it means using extreme force and threats of deadly violence.


Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
We're skilled combatants who are able to use any weapon at our disposal to inflict the maximum amount of damage possible.


Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die swift
Our murderous intentions are swift and deadly, leaving no room for our victims to escape or survive.


Watch what you say
We're always listening and watching for any sign of disrespect, and will not hesitate to act if we feel threatened or provoked.


We kill niggas like the KKK
We're willing to take on anyone who crosses our path, regardless of race, gender, or creed.


Shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either way
We're skilled marksmen who are able to use any weapon at our disposal to inflict deadly force on our victims.


I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed-head
We're violent and dangerous, with a love for firearms and marijuana that fuels our murderous ways.


Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
Don't cross us or you'll end up dead, simple as that.


Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
We don't care where we find our victims, as long as we're able to carry out our violent agenda.


And crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
We're able to use any object at our disposal to inflict maximum damage and pain on our victims.


I'm a Sing-Sing killer
We're not afraid to embrace our status as violent outcasts and are proud of our deadly reputation.


Gun groove captain
We're able to coordinate and command our violent attacks with precision and ease.


Brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Our violent ways are rooted in the streets of Brooklyn and are a part of our identity as artists.


Gats get brung, niggas get done
We bring our firearms to every encounter and are always ready to use them with deadly force if necessary.


Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
Our violent ways often result in innocent victims and families being torn apart by the loss and tragedy.


To die is a fate that must come to us all
Death is an inevitable part of life that we embrace fully, even seeking to bring it about through our violent acts.


But how horrible to be buried alive
We can imagine no more terrifying and terrifying fate than being buried alive and left to suffocate and suffer.


From the darkness they shuffle eyes glazed with death
Our victims are often left disoriented and confused, stumbling blindly through the darkness as they suffer the effects of our violent attacks.


Hands clawing for blood!
We leave our victims with no hope of survival, their hands reaching out desperately for help as they fight to stay alive.










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