We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof) So everybody come a shot now (Pop Pop) Killaz like an army never lose (Get on up) So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)
Listen fuckaz that are testin' me right now 'bout to battle it up with the whole damn crowd If ya didn't know, you'll find, that I'm Proof I'm rippin' through ya house I'm tha big bad wolf I'm huffin' an I'm puffin' shots to my chest Adrenaline pumpin' so fuck a muthafuckin' teflon Well step back, relax, in fact, that Mishap, car got jacked, now your body So come on to the level of the underground Just stick with the Killa Kore sound Me an' my glock on top, the club is I'm at Now who do you think was firin' rounds at? Like I said it before, Blood or Cryp, don't play that Before you got on that trip, I'm done my clip A pop-pop-pop bang, chicka bang bang That's my as I let the bullets rain
We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof) So everybody come take a now (Pop Pop) Killaz like an army that never (Get on up) So realize, that we be stopped now (Whut!)
I'm that mutha Killa, unstoppable Undroppable, shit, I'm Woof! We the Roof! Dawg, I'm mutha Bulletproof, uh! I'm the Killa that needs no fuckin introduction My is corruption, kill ya husband, bucks'em mutha fucks'em Ima crush'em no thang, bang (Niggaaa) What? Me? You can't me Let the bullets to my brain, no pain I'm invinsible, Sinical criminal Ya are subliminal My mutha fuckin clip from tha TeK that I is full (Ima Shootcha) Tick Tock, pop, body flop it flop, my block, my glock, my shot to a cop Let's rock, hip-hop, I shock, and I'm bulletproof mutha
We are the Killaz are Bullet Proof (Bullet Proof) So everybody come take a now (Pop Pop) Killaz like an army that lose (Get on up) So realize, that we can't be now (Whut!)
Bulletproof, mutha fucka (get yo walk on) you know the way we roll Bugzee and the Bio Killaz ( C-walk to this) control here we go Wut you gonna do (get yo walk on) with Killa coming Through We got our vest on, ( c-walk to this) you got yo chest 'cause you aint bulletproof
Wut the you try to play with us for fucka you be the one with his face down on the floor With my foot yo neck, you know I always be packin a TeK and leave yo a bloody mess So wut u gonna do. When u fuckin the killa crew You know we your ass blue you see the click come through Bloody body linin the halls When we done, all the blood wont be commin off the
Oh shit, I'm catchin 6 to the Why'd I take off my vest could be another test on the ground, starin up at the roof Mutha fucka I dying, thought I told you I was Bulletproof
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