Good Welcome to channel 187 1 News Tonight we focus on the city of Vallejo in the state of Where five men were found dead at the water front various gunshot wounds This brings the rate in the state of California To one of the in the nation And is now known to you as Killa
The state of California niggas it Killa Kali Murder weapons in the river found in the alleys Bring the yellow tape, body gettin' zipped up Heads blown off wit', they ripped up Mobile phones flipped up, factors shots Bitch made niggas, it's some real niggas on the 'Cuz every hood got a trigga nigga That give a fuck about puttin' two in your liver But how you you can do dirt and stay clean
like that get pronounced dead on the scene Ain't no winnin' teams everybody taken losses in they hood Reminiscin' on they niggas, man, I wish I Bring back the homies that I lost up in that season Gotta check or let that alcohol be the reason So I just poor a little liquor on the For my dead homies and the who ain't gone see the streets Locked up with the of the locs
But whatever the reason my folks are walkin' the Or gettin' they guts, some tryin' to it home but I think safer in that pin 'cuz niggas on gin be lettin' them Mack 10's Bust 32 times and who ain't in it gettin' shot by Standards on the block, smokin' bomb, fools given up they cell Gettin' leaven them T-shirts, soakin' wet Retaliation is a So now you know them niggas you was wit' be at yo do so, keep yo hand on yo nina in the valley Or get dumped in the alley, around in Killa Kali
on they knees Wit' tears in they eyes, ('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)
Mothers on they Wit' tears in they eyes, ('Cuz Killa Kali is the state of the by)
It's Kali, it's Killa Kali It's Killa Kali, it's Kali Buck,
It's Kali, it's Killa Kali It's Killa Kali, Killa Kali Buck,
The on, ain't even safe when you at home Whatever you do gone follow you until you gone So pack ya and handle your own 'Cuz potnas to run Walked in the party 10 and only left wit' one Real nigga on team but you know how it is Can't trust them niggas that you knew since you was kids It ain't no thang, I let them niggas it to
Bitch up and I switch up on that ass before I you And fools better watch them in they mix Seen them and you bid on that set up for a Six ditch with your family in front of you So niggas slip, that's how they slide a bitch up under you I wonder whose the next nigga to catch a for sex nigga you was cock until they chopped you With them tecs nigga, I think the is on its last leg
Trigga happy niggas wit' no heart, it no used to be For your life 'cuz out here they quick to take own that Peruvian on Hennessey you know they gone Can't a nigga shit in the 9-5 All about they scrilla doin' in on the side Bellin' through yo buckin' fools down Gettin' caught, slippin' with they pants down with one eye open in the valley 'Cuz everything you get smoked up in killa kali
Mothers on they Wit' tears in eyes, why? ('Cuz Killa is the state of the drive by)
Mothers on knees Wit' tears in they eyes, ('Cuz Kali is the state of the drive by)
It's Killa Kali, it's Kali It's Killa Kali, it's Kali Buck,
It's Kali, it's Killa Kali It's Kali, it's Killa Kali Buck,
California niggas be plottin' on mutherfuckers for them daytons And leave that ol' school sittin' on with yo face in the Two in the back of yo head, rip yo pockets of laugh Then you got them fools on the pullin' out glocks Pistol whippin' till they drop Reach in they and take they rocks They money, they rings and chains
Without a skimask on but can't It's all in the Follow one of them to they residence Tyin' niggas up, for them dead presidents for the money You the scratch but now we call it scrilla It turned them Kali niggas straight killas Set trippin' on a basis
Vietnam shit on what a nigga in the hood faces case, cop into a lesser charge Three strikes hit you that L Lock behind bars, bellin' a strap Punks seem it's waitin' To catch a nigga or get killed over conversation
wit' bitch will get you killed quick Niggas let they mow down they homies on the real beitch Fools come to Kali thinkin' med Caught up in the cross fire when sets bump heads Keep yo hand on ya in the valley Or everything you love'll get smoked up in Kali
Mothers on knees Wit' tears in they eyes, ('Cuz Killa Kali is the of the drive by)
Mothers on knees Wit' tears in eyes, why? ('Cuz Killa is the state of the drive by)