Kill Yourself lyrics

Song information

Artist: Timbaland
Album: Timbaland Presents Shock Value

Lyrics

[Voice:]
Get out, you can't be in here, you have to get out
I implore you, please?.. please?.
You all going to die down here..

It's life or death, either one
The king is back, take heat and run
I piss and take a shit on ur beef for fun
I killed the game, I aint even used a gun
Who better than me? don't make me laugh
I run this shit,they just chase my ass
I aint talkin shit nigga, just tellin the facts
I think all the tracks im hearin from niggas is whack
I be hearin these niggas
What they say in they rhymes
I took my spot nobody gave me mine
I make the beats that boom boom boom! in they trunks
U disagree homie then go on and jump
U can bump ur gum
U can say what you want
Thats all you gon do cuz yall niggas is punks
Im number one, you aint nuthin' but shit
When they need a hit im who they gon' and get
Talk to me..

[Bridge:]
If you got love for me I got love for you
If you wont fuck wit me I wont fuck with you
We can do it however you wanna do
Nigga if you dont fuck wit me I wont fuck wit u
Go 'head and

[Chorus:]
Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
Go on' kill yourself
Kill your self kill yourself
If I was you I wouldn' fell myself
Go on kill your self kill your self
Kill your self go on' kill yourself
Kill your self kill your self
If I was you I wouldn' fell myself

Im tired of niggas, niggas is tired
U aint a g, I see bitch in ur eyes
If you close to me, you suposed to be
But most of you rap niggas is hoes to me
Wherever you from, the question I ask
Is do you think I give a fuck, riddle me that
Cuz in my hood and you jump into hell and back
This industry shit, to hell wit that
I seen em come, I seen em go
I doubt if you can show me sum'in I aint seen before
Who suposed to be in charge? I need to know
When I shake ur hand ima step on ur toe
Go getcha gun, go getcha click
Imma be rite here chillin wit yo bitch
U mad at me? cuz im gettin rich
Well put the pistol to ur head and empty the clip, pop nigga!

[Bridge:]
If you got love for me I got love for you
If you wont fuck wit me I wont fuck with you
We can do it however you wanna do
Nigga if you dont fuck wit me I wont fuck wit u
Go 'head and

[Chorus:]
Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
Go on' kill yourself
Kill your self kill yourself
If I was you I wouldn' fell myself
Go on kill your self kill your self
Kill your self go on' kill yourself
Kill your self kill your self
If I was you I wouldn' fell myself

See my heart, feel my pain
Some of dese stars, some is lames
How they follow little trends to get they fame
I aint snappin my damn fingers to get in the game
U claim you rich, show me son
If you got so many dollas then loan me one
Fools think they killas they own a gun
When you no you bout as sweet as a honey bun
Trash ur broads, behind a bar
Like you dat dude frontin hard
Vip bands dont make you a star
Like we really still dont no who the fuck you are
Dont talk behind my back just call me nigga
Move my heart to the side
Make room to forgive ya
If you still wanna hang, we'll come to get ya
Put the rope around ur neck and jump my nigga!

[Voice:]
Your all going to die down here..
Get out get out you cant be in here..
You're all going to die down here.

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"Timbaland Presents Shock Value" album track list