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KILLA B

by YattaTheBlacksmith

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1.
KILLA B 03:30
Quick rest to the flame Nigga can't paint lest a brotha see change Two shots to the brain Toe tag, tapped to your veins Toe tag, strapped to your main Everyday same Better cover both eyes World so cold You would go snow blind No ties to the low lifes And it's no guise Hand on the bud don't you blow my high You do not control me Im omnipotent When the chakra flowing What's popping, homie? I got chidori Probably noticed I'm a lightning bolt Rival thor and Odin "I like war And I concur" For Passion Cry and mourn I'm Savage in my actions Pass the crack I caught a knack for trappin Ash the past and Make notes mothafucka I'm Hands go off like a lambo Bands go up whats a bando Cambodian expanse Where'd your man go? Where the man dough? Kicking through the main door Where the pesos? Where the Queso? K, So What I'm here for? A beer and a bear claw Just tenfold Im an X6, you a pinto Im a great white, you're a minnow like Chill man everybody chill If you ain't talking money Nigga Keep your lips sealed You already know the deal Rep the block that made me Sell my cot and drank bleach Fell of top and take speech Weld my tongue and can't sleep Quell my thoughts erase me On these God's that made me Ima diminish the menace It's finished It's sinister Limit? Forget it A christian legit as a minister Good if you clip it And ship it as nickel and glycerin Pivot and stick it in Livin like Ellen DeGeneres The synonym? nigga is so Audi Call a fjord, he so Rowdy King of the storm, he so Cloudy Fuck all you niggas who ever Doubted Surrounded cus a nigga so On the map like a coordinate plane Full of dots and lines The endgame dollar signs Correlation is all my doing If the beat's like shaq to you Now Who's Patrick Ewing A plot to a real bad movie A plug for a real fat doobie Scoobie Jaywalking everyday a blowout Everyday a nigga gotta show out No doubt Pullout
2.
How you topping the cream of the crop And dropping the semen when shots fired And pied pipers retiring Cyphers So notches on the belt be porous as pornography Sonar in me will lead you to the promise land Im Promising democracy No more egress You stuck with me Checks and fuck me B Dmx Tree top like aspestos Check it out And bodies demolishing Tarnishing copies it's ornery Desire admiring Ire and higher than piracy Hours supplying Denying a plea for equality Sci-fi signs hard line steppers Doomsday preppers, decode letters And Baby pleas, ring out So devout The last words could never seem to creep out You reach out Your handlers turn to hammers as you beat down And screech out Your nature, paper, wavers as you freak out Sleep now But loaded as a cassidy Malady, Sicker than average salary, Valiently I take Usain bolt flow I smash boundaries Half calories Taking piles of these Other rappers an Dispose of them properly Know he a prodigy Honestly gotta be Flow like it's cursive Let em Know it's curteous Verge of bursting out of his clothes Like a man engorging on the vertebrae He throws down The towel He holds out the vowels He pro-lapsed And now focused Loco motive A burden You poking a metaphorical Opiate And it's more than a phobia I'll dismember your fingertips Send em all to your coroner Slaughter ya, but don't talk no Carne asada So stay hakuna mataata Timon I toss em all ensalada You know it's yung T-bone in this Smashing all the gals in the back of a brash cabin I'm attacking all you staggering addicts I catch slacking You hash tagging I slash paladins Be at rest, when I Ash loud and then Flash countenance Know my plan is vindictive Yeah It's Mr. New Age Jam Breaking walls, fuck your neighbors I'm the Kool-aid man I make Tang And take aim But who's the shooter? Two into the noodle hide the body in the soup, like He out of control And he only eating niggas if you bag em to go oh A methodical drone Only nigga with the pot and the gold at the end of the bow
3.
I've been running from the knowledge Demonstrated my ebonics When comma came Then the karma came I was looking for handouts People come with they hands out In the hatchback With a stamp on it like a hash tag Cus I'm that prime And my boat floats like a half lime punch bowl So cold That the spit is froze That snapped Try a different rope New money but the Chip is old New honey And the center gold She a centerfold That's additional Searching, searching for the fishing pole That's a wishing well If I ain't even seen it Ain't a secret YTB is Mystical Aye No spam from the post man Call me pan I'm the goat man AL bundy with the NOMA'AM Where your girl at with the throat man Damn I been feeling like a frosty beverage YTB he got frosty beverage YTB HE GOT THAT Floutine, babershop Mr. Clean just copped a watch So you can see how long it takes to get to the center of the tootsie pop Don't stop til you drop now Smooth nigga with the top down Real nigga with the knock down Peel when you see the lock down Til I'm back With a six pack And a chinstrap Going tip tap On Mac Going click clack Til it kick back Get back You don't wanna be in the splash zone (Splash Zone) Master to matter and I go Nitro Iphone Lightly in hand Bury my head in the sand Oh you think you the man? I'll be the one in the stands Watching it all come to end Damn
4.
I KNOW 03:32
Calling from the pyre Fire walkers pile Praying in the street Peace carries no titles Nother time Nother plane ticket On the golden coast Smoking dope Whipping old money Nigga stroke Don't you know It's such a shame how we go to waste Water steady flowing on a different lake But when I see you in the summer on another day Maybe we can pop bottles on another fade I know you got it mane I know you scared of obeying orders Know you afraid when your passion caves Know you sold your soul nigga "Stone cold" on your grave When you pass away And where's the fuckin beef? Thought it was the money and the weed. Thought it was the running in the streets But nigga believe me we're being deceived I know it you know it Everybody know it Everybody got the whole Ramen noodle chicken dinner On the tap Nigga you know where it's at Everybody want it back Everybody from the trap And it's past the time Boy you better break the line Better break the chains Caught up in the winds of change So afraid to remain the same Uh And it's already oddity Calling me, guarding me Gnawing at arteries Check the discography Lottery gotta be Thought of the prophecy Over apostrophe All of neurology This is the shit You know But I'm here now fuck it Got a big will might tuck it Plug it Jaywalkin everyday a blowout Everyday a nigga gotta show out No doubt, pull out Skrt skrt Cookies and cream Sold your dreams and the ones you came with Mold to me, we all know you ain't shit Coke and lean how you live to pay rent Locomotive You say no when the moment golden Usain bolt when the door is open Approach the stand your vocal, coating Every colored face, ashemed It's such a shame how we go to waste Water steady flowing on a different lake But I walk 3 days if I have to Had to make things great when I had to Everyday come late if I had to And I had news I was flat, got a little cash in the stash, and a tattoo Cold world Never get a laugh back Cold girl Never get a chat back But I laugh at the fact At a back track You would be the laugh track Back making hashtags Back and you stabbed that Low key Wasn't really like that Hope you feel it though Girl let my pipe that No venereal Pack that bowl Go for cereal And we all the doom song Born to do wrong Pawn with coupons And con the youth And make nooses from the fruit So nowadays we ain't so fruitful It's such a shame how we go to waste Water steady flowing on a different lake But when I see you in the summer on another day Maybe we can pop bottles on another fade Back to the future Spare your negative feed Got no mouth but must release My pen like a suture Carving me up like a Thanksgiving feast Mentally starving the best Ubermensch Give me a memory then cross it out Like it's tic tac toe Spoon and pin Mind on attack Pack all my things and evac Till I'm back again Back in the United states Hope it would all be the same Everything is great Everything changed Now I'm in the past Forced to do the same Everybody know me Don't nobody know it Really i am so tired Really run it but I can't stop Give a tired sigh a sure shot And they working yatta To the bone

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released February 14, 2017

Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Joey Barone at Studiolation
Additions by Adrian Tanner
Production by Damien Verrett, Isaac Lee, and Lil Dicky

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Yatta The Blacksmith Las Vegas, Nevada

20 year old, Cali-born rapper, Yatta The Blacksmith is a solo artist who's influences range from 1960 blues and jazz to current progressive metal and mathrock. With a vocal delivery and performance that has been described as "captivating" and "Mesmerizing", YTB seeks to leave a lasting impression on the rap game and put Vegas on the map as far as hot MCs go ... more

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