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