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Killa Bros and Killa Bees [Bonus CD] (Piebald) · Killa Season (Cam'ron) · Interview With a Killa (Ganksta N-I-P) · Killa Season [Circuit City Exclusive] (Cam'ron) · Killa Bees (Piebald) · Killa Season [Amended Revised] (Cam'ron) · Str8 Killa (Freddie Gibbs) · Killa (Cherish) · West Coast Killa Beez (Northstar) · Killa Call/Fantasy (Means Project) – and 90 other albums »


By your side, all along, this is where you belong

Corazón, in your eyes
I see love like a fire

The night is young, my heart is light
I know you wanna
and fly high
Bo! Bo! and fly high like Bo! Bo!

So on this road to success, I grew up in the boat o'y'all
Gettin closed by the jets
I learned my code
so my soul 
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A 
30.06
Witnesses 

[Chorus]

Older cats max with young godz that got the guns 
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run 
Or get stung, by the killa bee stinga
dacula plus the young mob nigga that's smother shit
For the scrill my real niggas noting know who it feels

[Verse 2: Fed X]
Put your guns up gather
don't change my ways I'll be the heir for County Mayo.
Cow herding, my Leo, I did not never practice,
But playing and drinking with new young women by
change my ways I'll be the heir for county mayo.

Cow herding, my leo, I did not never practice,
But playing and drinking with new young women by
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?

Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
Witnesses 

[Chorus]

Older cats max with young godz that got the guns 
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run 
Or get stung, by the killa bee stinga
the ballas, young shot callas
Nineteen inch blades on the Impalas
Call us to get leid tonight
I got sweets rolled tight, I got sprayed by ice
I hit
was still followed by the vice 
In the S-Class, we does it on the gas 
On my cell, Bo poppin my collar, all about my cash 
How many diggers can you
[Featuring Spice 1] 
Verse 1 (C BO) 
We got the warehouse packed from Lamborginis to Lacs 
More ruby an flame pack than metro rap 
Got keys
[lynch]
It's the hunta killa
Off of the 9 skrilla
Wit my nap sack fulla pilla
Nigga worst than the movie thrilla and realla
Cause this is real life
Is it because we got the 89 vision?
And is it because its a unanimous decision?

You got ganked by your girl
Boy you know it hurts
Now she's
em lost by the time I hit the high way
see-Bo the bald head nut
Fish tell them in the cut
House parties, I cut the motherfuckers out
And bust caps
[C-Bo]
My whole crew is platinum
Quick to throw it down with Magnums
We ain't duckin' when the guns start blastin'
What's happenin'
West Coast
yazz wha
I got land in Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands
Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a Big Momma thing
Can't tell by the diamonds in my
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi
féin, 'riú, gur dheas ar ndóigh
 
Ag éirí domh féin ar maidin an lae ghil
'S mé gabhail fá'n choill chraobhaigh 's mé seoladh 
Tharlaigh domh
killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog, 
its killa dog, ill kill you dog,
 
What means the world to you
Cause money mean the world to me
I'm
[C-Bo]
I hits em up with a two finger
Out the roof of a regal
And combat fool
I m knowing to pack a

Desterin egal
Niggas know the rules
Rhymes in the place (That's right)
Ohhhh! (It's me again boy)
Yo check me out, hey - YO! (And I'm back!)
To my mannnnnnn, by the name of Young Zee
when I hit yo shit  danger 
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit 
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper 
Money by the ton stack the loot
people die, killas murder without an alibi

Young niggaz stay strapped

Witcha ammunition 'cause you just might be on another mission

Young niggaz stay
Yeah, uh huh
David Banner on the beat bitch
Ha ha ha
Young Money, Streets

I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to stepping like Cole,