Eminem - Killer (Remix) [Official Audio] ft. Jack Harlow_ Cordae(MP3_160K)

[00:00.26] (Killer) Yeah

[00:03.80] I'm a (Boy's crazy), I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)

[00:06.44] Made all this money from doin' this (Yeah, look)

[00:08.36] d.a. got that dope

[00:09.41] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty

[00:11.83] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money

[00:14.20] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny

[00:16.85] Earn it just to burn it, swag drip—

[00:18.96] I used to rock a toboggan

[00:20.01] Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady

[00:22.14] Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin'

[00:24.26] I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby

[00:26.92] Tryna fiancé me

[00:27.98] I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy (Crazy)

[00:30.66] I'm on a song with my idol

[00:32.52] I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title

[00:34.81] I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels

[00:37.59] I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle

[00:39.98] I take this shit to the cleaners

[00:41.57] 'Bout to cop me a Bimmer, I got a special demeanor

[00:43.77] She was mine when I seen her, I'm gettin' meaner and meaner

[00:46.79] Called the front desk and asked for a steamer

[00:48.40] I'm a bitch bagger, not a Twitch streamer

[00:50.52] I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy, damn, I used to hit Caesars

[00:53.68] She 'bout to finish, but wait a minute, it gets deeper

[00:55.85] Same kid just a bit sleeker

[00:57.99] Yeah, now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty

[01:00.12] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money

[01:02.82] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny

[01:05.21] Earn it just to burn it (Listen, uh)

[01:06.80] They say my killing's horrendous, "How he still in the business?"

[01:10.25] Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous

[01:11.85] Ma dukes chillin' in Venice, compliments of her eldest descendant

[01:15.03] Give hell with these writtens, this shit only propel my ascension

[01:17.16] I held my position in any situation that's needed

[01:19.55] This year I'm shittin' on niggas for the way we was treated

[01:22.22] I see the impact of all of my creations increasin'

[01:24.60] My step in time with these Pantheons, it all was divine

[01:27.27] I'm in this moment of my life where shit is fallin' in line

[01:29.41] And lookin' back, I swear to god, you'd think it all was designed

[01:31.79] A true movie script, I can't really ever fuck no groupie bitch

[01:34.50] All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit

[01:37.18] A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin'

[01:39.31] I only hang with real niggas who I'm congruent with

[01:41.69] I manifest nothin' less than the best outcome

[01:44.62] Just watch my moves with this next album, nigga

[01:46.47] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty

[01:48.73] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money

[01:51.17] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny

[01:52.48] Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me

[01:56.21] My sentences are harsh, every single's bar's like a verdict

[01:58.45] I say it with conviction, but this time you're not gonna serve it

[02:00.81] But as soon as I read it, you know that you're about to get murdered

[02:03.23] When I cap, it'll punish, then put you in a box like a juror (Haha)

[02:06.42] If there's a rapper I haven't ate (Where?)

[02:07.90] We ain't battled, either that or they won't collaborate

[02:10.29] 'Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate (Yup)

[02:12.69] I call it guillotine style 'cause even off the head, I decapitate

[02:15.59] Yeah, bitch, I go harder than Carter III (What?)

[02:18.55] But I think your thottie just thought of me

[02:19.33] She got a body and bottom like Cardi B

[02:20.40] And she be stalking me like I was broccoli

[02:21.48] I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy

[02:22.82] You probably thinkin' you had that shit in the bag like it's colostomy (What?)

[02:25.48] It's a red alert, you better skrrt (Skrrt) or try to get on my level first

[02:27.60] Bitch, I'd have to shovel dirt and dig a hole to get on yours

[02:30.26] You bum-bum (Haha), look at your broke ass (Yeah)

[02:32.39] It's why you're a bum-bum (Why?) 'cause your shit is so ass (Yeah)

[02:34.75] Syllable gun-guns (Chk-chk), spits and goes "Hadoo" (Doo)

[02:36.64] Only L that I ever took was when I lost Proof (Yeah)

[02:39.31] Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued (What?)

[02:42.50] But, bitch, get out of pocket and I might accost you (Accost you)

[02:45.17] Homicides up the wazoo

[02:46.49] (Chain) Chain gaudy, probably got more bodi-odi-odies than John do (John do)

[02:49.67] Just called Snoop and I talked to him (What?), we all cool (Yeah)

[02:52.06] Dre, me and the Dogg good, Doc, we got you

[02:54.75] Got a castle with a solid gold floor (What?)

[02:55.94] No I don't, I don't even got a boat nor

[02:57.00] Do I got a chauffeur, but a lot to show for

[02:58.06] You don't wanna fuck around and start no war (Nah)

[02:59.40] Twenty more years, I could probably go for

[03:00.72] Just like your lip and you got a cold sore

[03:01.80] My shit is like motherfuckin' herpes

[03:02.89] You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more (Bitch)

[03:04.26] Literally it's no quittin' me, you kiddin' me?

[03:05.35] Dying laughing is the only way you're killing me

[03:06.53] I'm getting rid of ya, get clapped like chlamydia (Brr)

[03:07.88] The wittiest, bitch, I'll snap like a tibia

[03:08.91] You wanna get silly with the bars? I'm frivolous

[03:10.21] But I'm as gritty and litty as my city is

[03:11.27] East side 'til I die, bitch, I will rep 'til the end like a chameleon

[03:14.27] Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink and they're in sync like a faucet

[03:15.91] How the fuck do I even think of this ridiculous shit?

[03:16.81] I'm a quarter of a century deep, but I can't be beat (Nah)

[03:18.77] 'Til the day me and the grim reap meet, I'm ten toes down 'til I'm six feet deep (What?)

[03:21.57] Windows down in the Benz E jeep hollerin' at a bimbo, beep-beep-beep

[03:23.69] She said she fucks with the M-T-B to the M-B: Side B Slim CD

[03:25.82] I can see why you envy me, you get no ass like an empty seat (Haha)

[03:28.21] So this shit comes with a warning for all of you punks and you corny

[03:31.18] Little fucks, I woke up on my fuck shit this morning

[03:33.00] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty

[03:35.12] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money

[03:37.55] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny

[03:40.21] Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me

[03:43.14] Yeah, I'm a (Killer)

[03:46.60] Yeah, I'm a what? I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)