Jus a hear it pon IRIE FM, anybody have the audio link it?
Killa has beef with the sun for shining: Da p*ssy deh bright nuh b*m*o. But mi a notice seh a di en a di day him start fall off.
Killa has beef with the year 2007: Two year ago everybody a wait fi him drop. All a hole big release party an ting. But whe him deh now?
Killa has beef with dirt: Everybody a chat bout mi have chune like dirt. Bout mi have hits like dirt. Every minute a compare mi an dirt. Tell dirt fi guh suck him gyal. Mi walk all ova dat an it cyaan do nuttn.
Killa has beef with vaginas: A p*ssy dem.
Killa has beef with his father: Mi nuh know wha tek him, bout him a call mi "son". Him nuh know seh mi use to suck pon him wife titty back inna di day? Mi all deh inna har p*ssy right afta him jus dun phuck it. She even have mi picture dem hang up inna him house an da fool deh cyaan seh nuttn.
Killa has beef with Captain Hook: All da p*ssyhole deh have a hook. Wha happen to lyrics? Eeh? Wha happen to verse? Plus di whole industry know seh a pirate dat.
Killa has beef with worms: Dem bwoy deh a bait.
Killa has beef with popcorn: Mi hear seh him have man a spread butta pon him. Yu nuh si seh a b*ttyman dat?
Killa has beef with his newborn son: Mi tell da bwoy deh fi guh suck him modda an him dweet. All a bawl. A nuh gangsta dat a bl**o*dcla*t.
Killa has beef with suicide b****ers: Alright yeah, mi nah lie, dem always a blow up yes. Dem murda everytime dem perform. But yu never yet hear nuttn from dem afta dem drop. A some one-hit wonda di whole a dem.
Killa has beef with nerve endings: Dem sensitive p*ssy deh. Always a ketch feelings.
Killa has beef with beef: Beef use to move like him a bad man, a run roun all ova di place an a hype up himself. Now look pon him. Sof an corny n*gga.
Killa has beef with gravity: Bad-mind p*ssyhole always a try hole man down.
Killa has beef with the sky: Mi si it an it blue. Mi seh alright, a NDM. Inna di evening mi si it an it red. Mi seh oh, it tun PNP now. Nex day it tun showa. An den run guh hide. A hide behind cloud. Scared and confused. Like Beenie.
Killa has beef with the speed of light: Da b*ttyman deh too r*sscl*at fass.
Killa has beef with the stars: A some part time thugz dem. Anybody can come out an gwaan like dem bad a night-time. But whe dem deh inna di day, eeh? Real bad man run sh*t 24 hours.
Killa has beef with bl*od: Mi nuh know wha mek everybody a pump it. Di beat lame an yu cyaan even dance to dat sh*t.
Killa has beef with his reflection: Everytime mi look inna di mirror mi si dis ugly n*gga a stare pon mi. A try move like mi an a copy man style. Well b*mbohole, yu a nuh mi. Mi name Killa yute, who the phuck is you? Stop try be me.
Killa has beef with clocks: ME seh when a time fi do tingz. Nuh clock cyaan tell mi nuttn.
Killa has beef with Canada: Laas time mi deh T-dot mi guh fi exchange some billz. Dem p*ssy deh gimmi pink money. Pink b*mbora**cl*at money. Is a subliminal ting. Dem a try disrespeck Warlord. But I are the one.
Missed some of the interview though..... anybody else catch the rest?
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