nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
Marley They probably wanna kill me, will I die? In 1999 smokin' phillies, Bizzy the kid Was bustin' in the ceilin' in my big claim Kickin' on somethin
be planning no future on nuthing you heard, nigga He say, she say, get you fucked up killa And I'm gon' ride, won't lose no sleep over nuthin' You can
Thugs Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this Gotta make that cheese, yeah, nigga we gettin' 'em (It's on, on, on) Nigga let's killa, killa, killa
re prowling niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we found your town Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go Many if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep
motherfucker brought me 20 back I'm slanging 20 sacs cause I done lost 16 And these goddamn streets ain't going to bring me back Now could it be the southside big
mixed up In the middle of this fuck shit We followed Big Mike in his jeep Snuck up on him and caught his ass in his sleep His little boy was sleeping
chris rock were you at I heard you say some shit about some blacks Nigga, this been your ass back Come see the real deal Stay in the fields nigga These niggas will kill
still want it Baby, leen on it, and I can put the kill on it You gotot strap a nigga lie like a singer Puting your baby to sleep And turn of your ring
street Your heart skips a beat Beef? Nigga overcook that meat Get no sleep, only rest is In between the blink My life story was Written in blood, permenant ink Killer
I'm puffin on the big blunts Kick it wit the kid that be deep in the zone It's the ghost, I got to go to sleep just to get home I'm spiritually outta
problem is big or small Almost anyday I could say fuck it all - fuck it all! [G-Rock] Having dealings with skill My skill, never have to kill Fuck dead
hope You can't kill an idea just cause it's raining Keep it in the family, keep it in the kids (You know) They are all handing out free tickets This big
rock Polo Girls goin up to the top of our truck Straight dancing like it's Go Go Uh oh, we killing kid, we killing this And If you want to be better then try killing
growin up too fast, I'm a rude ass bitch when I need to be But I'm cool as shit if you real with me, you feelin me? I never sleep like my city when it
, check this out, look Damn nigga, how you do it like that? Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music like that Make them big fine hoes shake they booty
america through a cloud Just left Switz sold out crowds Uh, Vietnamese chicks with the big smile Pekingese puppy rapped in a beach towel lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com Killing
So my head light smooth when I move the steering wheel I ain't clubbing from nothing, its top dollar to chill I pop bottles for real with pop artists that kill