Official Music Video
Kill Them All by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
Yeah. This beat is crazy, shout out to me. All you little fuckin', uh, D League, peasant, tier 98-ass rappers and little clickbait-ass journalists and shit, y'all can suck my dick. I never even met y'all man, y'all so fuckin' obsessed. I'm on some kill everybody shit, fuck y'all!
Yeah, I've been withholdin', I really feel like explodin'
People pokin', provokin', I'm suffocating, I'm chokin'
The feeling that no one gets it, I just try to suppress it
I really need to express it, I really should reinvest it and go off
Off, off on you bitches
I wonder why these fuckin' grown men always talkin' like bitches
Y'all so obsessed with me, I've never even talked to you bitches
I'd run you over with my Lambo, wouldn't stop for you bitches
I'm at my breaking point, I can wave and point
And they'll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point
Rappers takin' bribes, they be shavin' points
I see the game from every angle, I be playin' point
I be playin' coach, I be playin' owner
I be playin' fan, and I play promoter
Gettin' great exposure from all the hate, y'all are hustling backwards
This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Yeah
Any rapper can get it, I'm sending headshots, headshots
You can't talk to me if you can't sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
That's ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak 'bout your superiors
Premeditated murder, I'm plottin' with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
Peekin' through you, chiefin' and eating fufu
We see what this dreamin' grew to, arenas in Honolulu
Doin' streams like I'm Hulu, Lambo talks via Bluetooth
People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo
And fuck the media and the politics in this industry
The snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry
And fuck these WWE-ass rappers
High school mentality, glee-ass rappers
Fake family ties, y'all say brother too much
Y'all get played by the same women, y'all say you love her too much
And y'all be runnin' from the truth, y'all take cover too much
I'm gettin' tired of this shit, man, enough is enough
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Yeah
Rappers dissin' for attention that the music ain't gettin'
I understand, it's frustratin' watching my rapid ascension
Watching arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you ain't headlined a tour, and when you drop they don't buy
But you got followers though, but what they followin' for
But that's 'cause most of them are fake, let me let your followers know
That y'all be payin' social media agencies twenty thou' every month
Just to comment, like, and follow your account
It's all a front, y'all are glorified Instagram entertainers
Got millions of followers, but can't even sell out your basement
Y'all droppin' antics and skits 'cause you can't drop a hit
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, poppin' Xanax for clicks
Infatuated with designer, costume shop carollers
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters
Damn, y'all not scarin' us with your Internet loose lips
I been at the same festivals y'all don't do shit
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Man, I don't even like that it's this easy to write whole songs and shit about this type of shit. Sometimes you just gotta get it off your chest though. I hope the fans understand that sometimes I really be tryna leave this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. Fuck it
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Kill Them All by Russ
Kill Them All* (original Russ)
Yeah. This beat is crazy, shout out to me. All you little fuckin', uh, D League, peasant, tier 98-ass rappers and little clickbait-ass journalists and shit, y'all can suck my dick. I never even met y'all man, y'all so fuckin' obsessed. I'm on some kill everybody shit, fuck y'all!
Yeah, I've been withholdin', I really feel like explodin'
People pokin', provokin', I'm suffocating, I'm chokin'
The feeling that no one gets it, I just try to suppress it
I really need to express it, I really should reinvest it and go off
Off, off on you bitches
I wonder why these fuckin' grown men always talkin' like bitches
Y'all so obsessed with me, I've never even talked to you bitches
I'd run you over with my Lambo, wouldn't stop for you bitches
I'm at my breaking point, I can wave and point
And they'll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point
Rappers takin' bribes, they be shavin' points
I see the game from every angle, I be playin' point
I be playin' coach, I be playin' owner
I be playin' fan, and I play promoter
Gettin' great exposure from all the hate, y'all are hustling backwards
This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Yeah
Any rapper can get it, I'm sending headshots, headshots
You can't talk to me if you can't sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
That's ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak 'bout your superiors
Premeditated murder, I'm plottin' with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
Peekin' through you, chiefin' and eating fufu
We see what this dreamin' grew to, arenas in Honolulu
Doin' streams like I'm Hulu, Lambo talks via Bluetooth
People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo
And fuck the media and the politics in this industry
The snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry
And fuck these WWE-ass rappers
High school mentality, glee-ass rappers
Fake family ties, y'all say brother too much
Y'all get played by the same women, y'all say you love her too much
And y'all be runnin' from the truth, y'all take cover too much
I'm gettin' tired of this shit, man, enough is enough
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Yeah
Rappers dissin' for attention that the music ain't gettin'
I understand, it's frustratin' watching my rapid ascension
Watching arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you ain't headlined a tour, and when you drop they don't buy
But you got followers though, but what they followin' for
But that's 'cause most of them are fake, let me let your followers know
That y'all be payin' social media agencies twenty thou' every month
Just to comment, like, and follow your account
It's all a front, y'all are glorified Instagram entertainers
Got millions of followers, but can't even sell out your basement
Y'all droppin' antics and skits 'cause you can't drop a hit
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, poppin' Xanax for clicks
Infatuated with designer, costume shop carollers
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters
Damn, y'all not scarin' us with your Internet loose lips
I been at the same festivals y'all don't do shit
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no choice
I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
Man, I don't even like that it's this easy to write whole songs and shit about this type of shit. Sometimes you just gotta get it off your chest though. I hope the fans understand that sometimes I really be tryna leave this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. Fuck it
Kill Them All (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Sí. Este beat está loco, un saludo para mí. Todos ustedes, pequeños y jodidos, uh, D League, plebeyos, raperos de nivel 98 y pequeños periodistas de clickbait y mierda, todos pueden chuparme la verga. Nunca los he conocido, hombre, están tan jodidamente obsesionados. Estoy en plan de matar a todos, ¡jódanse!
Sí, he estado reprimiendo, realmente siento que voy a explotar
La gente me pincha, me provoca, me estoy ahogando, me estoy asfixiando
La sensación de que nadie lo entiende, solo intento reprimirla
Realmente necesito expresarlo, realmente debería reinvertirlo y desatarme
Desatarme, desatarme, desatarme sobre ustedes, perras
Me pregunto por qué estos jodidos adultos siempre hablan como perras
Están tan obsesionados conmigo, nunca he hablado con ustedes, perras
Los atropellaría con mi Lambo, no me detendría por ustedes, perras
Estoy en mi límite, puedo saludar y señalar
Y empezarán a romperse las articulaciones tan fuerte, ¡signo de exclamación!
Los raperos aceptan sobornos, están afeitando puntos
Veo el juego desde todos los ángulos, yo juego de base
Yo juego de entrenador, yo juego de dueño
Yo juego de fan, y yo juego de promotor
Obteniendo gran exposición de todo el odio, ustedes están luchando hacia atrás
Esto va para cualquiera y para cualquier rapero de mierda, cobarde
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Sí
Cualquier rapero puede conseguirlo, estoy enviando disparos a la cabeza, disparos a la cabeza
No puedes hablar conmigo si no puedes agotar las entradas en Red Rocks, Red Rocks
Eso son diez mil, cuida tu boca cuando hables de tus superiores
Asesinato premeditado, estoy planeando con mis nigerianos (¡Sí, oh!)
Mirándote, fumando y comiendo fufu
Vemos en qué se convirtió este sueño, arenas en Honolulu
Haciendo streams como si fuera Hulu, hablando de Lambo por Bluetooth
La gente intenta hacer vudú, este zoológico me está volviendo loco
Y a la mierda los medios y la política en esta industria
Las serpientes y las mentiras y los chismes en esta industria
Y a la mierda estos raperos de WWE
Mentalidad de secundaria, raperos de alegría
Falsos lazos familiares, dicen hermano demasiado
Son engañados por las mismas mujeres, dicen que la aman demasiado
Y ustedes huyen de la verdad, se cubren demasiado
Estoy cansado de esta mierda, hombre, ya es suficiente
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Sí
Los raperos critican por atención que la música no consigue
Entiendo, es frustrante ver mi rápido ascenso
Ver arenas agotar entradas, ver mis discos multiplicarse
Cuando no has encabezado una gira, y cuando sacas algo, no compran
Pero tienes seguidores, pero ¿para qué los siguen?
Pero eso es porque la mayoría son falsos, déjame que tus seguidores lo sepan
Que ustedes pagan a agencias de redes sociales veinte mil al mes
Solo para comentar, dar like y seguir su cuenta
Todo es una fachada, ustedes son animadores de Instagram glorificados
Tienen millones de seguidores, pero ni siquiera pueden agotar las entradas de su sótano
Ustedes sacan trucos y sketches porque no pueden sacar un éxito
Presumen de joyas, publican lean, toman Xanax para obtener clics
Infatuados con diseñadores, cantores de tiendas de disfraces
Un montón de yonquis y payasos, un montón de personajes de Boondocks
Maldita sea, no nos asustan con sus bocas sueltas de Internet
He estado en los mismos festivales en los que ustedes no hacen nada
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Ahora no me dejan opción
Tengo que matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Matarlos a todos (matarlos a todos)
Hombre, ni siquiera me gusta que sea tan fácil escribir canciones enteras y mierda sobre este tipo de mierda. A veces solo tienes que sacártelo del pecho. Espero que los fans entiendan que a veces realmente intento dejar esta mierda, hombre. Extraño mi antigua mierda a veces. ¡A la mierda!
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