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I might mink it or fly fox it
Might floor it or skybox it
What's in my pocket? worry, I got it
Araab, hit 'em with a sky
You a love cuffer, me and my blood
Cook the like Fuddruckers, duck sucker
What I think of I ain't no judge, fucker
What I deal with? Nothin' but drugs,
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 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"
Wall Street, Billy First, Meeko and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe mode
put my name in the black book 'cause they petro
Black retro's, yeah, them 60
And expo, necks broke just to look 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 is cooked 'caine, that's hard white
Automar bright, all the haters it
like a governor in the Schwarzenegger collection
I'm just fuckin' them, I don't who she slept with
Shorty only good for the throat like
These hot combs, your boy the next pick
I don't it out, get blown when 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 rock to 'em off the ground a bounce pass
Coke ash, so was my heart when the pound
You could fuck up some paper, just make 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 Crip
He lying, get thrown from the 6th floor
Blown the 4-5, my dick in ya bitch jaw
All them diamonds, that's my wrist for
Any That's what the clique for
Fuck a big tour, I sail on the shore
are like lotto, doggy, I pick 4
Word homie, they
Macy's, Neiman's, Bloomy's, know me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we