City Morgue Splinter Lyrics

[Intro: ZillaKami]
Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
Uh-huh, huh, oh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah!

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I'm a rat killer, Shredder, the Master Splinter (Okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Uh-huh)
Rat killer, Shredder, the Master Splinter (Huh?)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Haha)

[Post-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Show your niggas chickens but ain't mothaf*ckin' cluckin' (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em (What?)
Show your niggas chickens but ain't mothaf*ckin' cluckin' (Yeah)

[Verse 1: ZillaKami]
Go apeshit, I shoot up your house, I do not party (Okay)
Doot-doot-doot, like we playin' Baby Sharkie (Wassup?)
Search yo' dead body, take the car keys off car keys (Huh?)
I'm speedin' out yo' driveway, bottom ocean where I'm parkin' (Haha)

[Bridge: ZillaKami]
Rat killer, hunnid dollar the billa (What?)
Pull up at yo' crib and delete you 'cause I'm a sinner (What?)
Rat killer, take yo' family witcha (What?)
Make 'em all fight to death and then kill the winner (Okay)

[Verse 2: SosMula]
You better duck-duck like we playin' Duck Hunt (Boom-boom) You get your lung punched, tell me when the fun's up (f*ck outta here)
I got my pump pumped right up in the front-front (Skrrt)
Leave you slump-slumped, talkin' like some blunt dust (Boom-boom)
Heard you big homie but you p*ssy (f*ck outta here)
You ain't callin' shots on your block, you a rookie (No-no)
I'm cookin' crack rock to a cookie (Work)
[?] bunkers on my sleeve like I wiped a boogie (Splash)

[Pre-Chorus: SosMula & ZillaKami]
I'm a rat killer (Boom), heard you a Master Splinter (Work)
Somebody gotta pay to put your face up in a blender (Bitch)
I'm a crack dealer (Mula) servin' your lil' sister (Work)
Use your mothaf*ckin' bladder if I wanna paint a picture (Yeah, Sleezy)

[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I'm a rat killer, Shredder, the Master Splinter (Okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Uh-huh)
Rat killer, Shredder, the Master Splinter (Huh?)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (Haha)

[Post-Chorus: ZillaKami]
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em? (What?)
Show your niggas chickens but ain't mothaf*ckin' clucking (Haha)
Oh, so you got chains and you tuck 'em? (What?)
Show your niggas chickens but ain't mothaf*ckin' clucking (Yeah)