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I might mink it or fly fox it
floor seat 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 blood
the beef like Fuddruckers, duck sucker
What I think of I ain't no judge, fucker
What I deal Nothin' but drugs, brother
Smack ya girl, kill ya pops, ya mother
Stab ya aunt, hit ya sis, duct tape ya
First is all suede, Jamaican colors
Make 'em take
Me? I teach laundering, Coke, please bond me
time you meet girls on E-Harmony
The block, I treat like the
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 these walls could speak, tell me, "Let's go"
Like Wall Street, Billy First, and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe Pesch
They put my name in the black book 'cause petro
Black retro's, yeah, them 60
And black expo, necks broke just to at us
delivery, the boss type
She fell in with my kick game like paw spikes
Half the shit you plain, you part nice
Half the is cooked 'caine, that's hard white
Automar bright, all the haters it
Feel like a in the Schwarzenegger collection
I'm just them, I don't care who she slept with
Shorty only good for the like chloraseptic
These rappers hot combs, boy the next pick
I straighten 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, BMs out of Park Ave
Hand the to 'em off the ground like a bounce pass
Coke ash, so was my heart when the blast
You could fuck up some paper, 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, Vic's be our 6-4
Shit is Crenshaw, way to be Blood and Crip calls
He ain't lying, get from the 6th floor
Blown the 4-5, my dick in ya bitch jaw
All them diamonds, that's my wrist for
Any problems? what the clique for
Fuck a big tour, I sail on the sick
Girls are like lotto, doggy, I 4
Word homie, they
Macy's, Neiman's, Bloomy's, they me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we