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Albums:

Car & Driver: Greatest Car Songs and Other Lost Treasures of the Road (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Repaid in Full: The Paid in Full Remixes (Eric B. & Rakim) · Full of Light and Full of Fire (The Mendoza Line) · Breed the Killers [Bonus Tracks] (Earth Crisis) · Natural Born Killers [Original Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Breed the Killers (Earth Crisis) · Lipstick Killers (Mercer St. Sessions) (New York Dolls) · Movie Killers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Killers 3 CD Brick (The Killers) · The Little Killers (The Little Killers) – and 90 other albums »


enemies they all full of trouble
Count your money by the millions, way too many commas

All white drophead, copped it for the summer
Move 100 bricks,
that good weed up
Tell em' meet with us
It's not a thing we can't afford
So get in my car
Tell your friends you tryna' roll

Splash
Pretty bitches
now, not when I'm gone
Frisco shit, I'm still at home
When my daughter leaves, I'mma feel alone
I'm back in the streets where the killers roam
Still
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
full of beat
Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street

Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers
sayin', it's all good

All good
I said it's all good
All good

Cold-blooded killer, stomp into town
Cop car's blinkin', something bad goin' down
Buildings
see now?
When you see a nigga, don't be actin' senile

Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat
Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
the wall you better stand tight
Full of X, AK's, whilin' in lobbys, bulletproof PJ's
Fuck around and get spunned like the DJ
Csi traumatized by viewing
money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounce 
Movin' my tapes in major weight 'cause every dollar counts 
Bustas is jealous and half these
to the devls mesimean
I never scream so loud, I'm proud to be alive
Most heads died by 25, or catch a quick 3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is full
catch a murder charge ,
See butsters to get full of that weed and liquor snort a line,
In ya mind now yous a killer

Talking: man gotdamn paul man you
3 to 5
So be advised, the streets is full of surprises
It's not what crews the livest, when the survivors who's the wisest

You ain't a killer, you
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
me over at the draft, G
7 o'clock I dumped the body, now I'm changin cars
Get 'em up with Face, now it's time to take them hoes to war
Called up
out of the car and walk through it, visit the river and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it that you running from?"
Asked the bird in
killer niggas at? (what)
one salute 

niggas scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that's breakin niggas for cheese
bitches scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what,
him by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
You took
Cheeba ya'll

Let me tell ya a little tale about Peter the Pimp
Sucka MCed, tried to cop a limp
Rode around town in a couple of cars
Got gagged by the man
and I feed 'em fish 
Them killers coming, 'X' you off the list 

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker 
Now I'm being followed by some
and I feed 'em fish 
Them killers coming, 'X' you off the list 

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker 
Now I'm being followed by some
the basis?
We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My Mama used to say only Jesus can save us
Well Mama, I
if you don't believe that one exists
Gases on Venus, dancers in Vegas
Pull up by them other pits (Shiiit) you can't mistake us
Eyes full of hunger,
search of the killer of my uncle Ray
And she's trying to calm my nerves, as I observe this is just one day
And what tomorrow has in store we could never