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I might long 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 blood
Cook the like Fuddruckers, duck sucker
What I of them? 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, tape ya brother
drawer is all suede, Jamaican colors
Make 'em take
Me? I teach laundering, Coke, bond with me
Only time you meet 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"
Like Street, Billy First, Meeko and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe Pesch
They put my name in the black 'cause they petro
retro's, yeah, them 60 plus
And black expo, necks just to look at us
Ridiculous delivery, the boss
She in love with my kick game like paw spikes
Half the shit you plain, you part nice
Half the brick is cooked 'caine, that's white
Automar bright, all the respect it
Feel like a governor in the collection
I'm fuckin' them, I don't care who she slept with
Shorty good for the throat like chloraseptic
These rappers hot combs, your boy the next
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 a smart ass, pullin' BMs out of Park Ave
Hand the to 'em off the ground like a bounce pass
ash, so was my heart when the pound blast
You could fuck up paper, just make sure gutter mouth stash
No OutKast, me low in the Big Boi
her ass, 'throw some D's on her like Rich Boy
Benz high class, Crown be our 6-4
Shit is Crenshaw, way to be Blood and Crip calls
He lying, get thrown from the 6th floor
from the 4-5, my dick in ya bitch jaw
All them diamonds, what my wrist for
Any problems? That's what the for
a big tour, I sail on the sick shore
Girls are lotto, doggy, I pick 4
homie, they 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