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I might mink it or fly fox it
Might floor seat it or it
What's in my Don't worry, I got it
Araab, hit 'em a sky rocket
You a love cuffer, me and my brothers
Cook the like Fuddruckers, duck sucker
What I think of I ain't no judge, fucker
What I deal with? but drugs, brother
ya girl, kill ya pops, take ya mother
Stab ya aunt, hit ya sis, duct tape ya
First is all suede, Jamaican colors
Make 'em cover
Me? I teach laundering, Coke, please bond me
Only time you girls on E-Harmony
The block, I treat the pharmacy
From the back of Delanor to the
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, if these walls speak, they'd tell me, "Let's go"
Like Wall Street, First, Meeko and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe Pesch
put my name in the black book 'cause they petro
Black retro's, yeah, them 60
And black expo, necks broke to look at us
Ridiculous delivery, the boss
She fell in love my kick game like paw spikes
Half the shit you spit plain, you part
Half the is cooked 'caine, that's hard white
bright, all the haters respect it
Feel like a in the Schwarzenegger collection
I'm just fuckin' them, I don't who she slept with
Shorty only good for the throat like
These rappers hot combs, your boy the next
I don't straighten it out, get blown when the spit
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, I was always a ass, pullin' BMs out of Park Ave
Hand the rock to 'em off the ground a bounce pass
Coke ash, so was my heart the pound blast
You fuck up some paper, just make sure gutter mouth stash
No OutKast, me low in the Big Boi
Border her ass, some D's on her like Rich Boy
Benz class, Crown Vic's be our 6-4
Shit is like Crenshaw, way to be and Crip calls
He lying, get thrown from the 6th floor
Blown the 4-5, my dick in ya bitch jaw
All them diamonds, what my wrist for
Any problems? That's the clique for
a big tour, I sail on the sick shore
Girls are lotto, doggy, I pick 4
Word homie, they
Macy's, Neiman's, Bloomy's, they me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we