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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 with a sky
You a love cuffer, me and my brothers
Cook the like Fuddruckers, duck sucker
What I think of them? I ain't no judge,
I deal with? Nothin' but drugs, brother
Smack ya girl, ya pops, take ya mother
Stab ya aunt, hit ya sis, tape ya brother
First is all suede, Jamaican colors
'em take cover
Me? I laundering, Coke, please bond with me
Only time you meet 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 Street, Billy First, Meeko and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe Pesch
They put my in the black book 'cause they petro
retro's, yeah, them 60 plus
And black expo, necks broke just to at us
Ridiculous delivery, the boss
She fell in love with my kick game like paw
Half the you spit plain, you part nice
Half the brick is cooked 'caine, that's white
Automar bright, all the respect it
Feel like a in the Schwarzenegger collection
I'm just them, I don't care who she slept with
Shorty only for the throat like chloraseptic
rappers 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
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
Border her ass, 'throw some D's on her like Boy
Benz high class, Vic's be our 6-4
Shit is like Crenshaw, way to be and Crip calls
He ain't lying, get thrown from the 6th
Blown from the 4-5, my in ya bitch jaw
All diamonds, that's what my wrist for
Any problems? That's 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, they me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we