(Verse 1) You better me or you die, 47 fillin the sky, Anybody Killa ride, ain't no stoppin' me, Bulletproof you from poppin' me, Unless your targets on my face, don't think to call a G', Cause me and my heater dont like no set trippin' hoes hard in my warzone, ya' dome to the skull. Blame it on the alcohol, mix it the Tylenol. And ya' body off the wall.
(Chorus) You kill me or you die, I was put to kill people, but the reason that I'm alive. You betta me or you die, I was put to kill people, but that's the that I'm alive.
(Verse 2) Bitch, kill you for your necklace, and drag yo' ass behind my ride the hood, and say "I'm just being senseless". And flash the brights on the cops "Fuck Ya'll!". Keep your bitches on toes, better duck ya'll, Three bullets enter the automobile, Now coughing blood and the other hugs the steering wheel, Now I'm out down the alleyway, ABK is a killa and the dont play.
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(Verse 3) Say I'm a man. Just ask my homie Blaze, Cause we've been chokin' motherfuckers the old days, And there's about chokin' a motherfucker out that makes you wanna scream and shout, and rip his soul out. you in the shower with a Matchete blade, watch the blood trickle down like cherry kool aid. Cause' I dont you livin'. And plus it's Killa High, So, if you steppin', better kill me or you die!
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