Lyrics:
Motherfucker, I'ma bang with the O
I'm in the Crippin' kitchen, spittin' to bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killas, guerillas, wig
Infamous & Koopsta]
Infamous is comin' strapped like an Italian Arabic
I reckon I wreckin' ya South American
Killa guerilla Colombian Muslim or some, loop
wanna stomp
Blood shake the earth when it drip
I do what I want
Bitch I'm a killa'
Cleva go Guerilla
Running with an AK
Take over your villa
The rounds I
or die wit' me
I was in the 'Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla
I know my nigga gangsta got it on wild willa
Uptown consist of drug dealers, and thugs
know
Blow my head off
Kid guerilla
You?re such a killa
My kid guerilla
You?re such a killa
In a masquerade
You were mesmerized
By the beat of the whip
On my block, you can find my cap turned backwards
Chilling with some killas, guerillas and bad actors
In the back dice game, behind the sto'
Hearts
On my block, you can find my cap turned backwards
Chilling with some killas, guerillas and bad actors
In the back dice game, behind the sto'
Hearts
it
I'm for real a killa, a guerilla nigga
Finna fill the metal, gonna peel a squeeler
Put him off in the mornin' never to talk
Of the loving I'm bout
menace, better get down with the militantest,
Criminalest, villainest, killas feelin this guerilla venom hella realin it
With the darkness I'ma spark this
to SRT my V
Skate off Say la Vi
Bet they can't do it like me
Forreal I just Copped me a killa
Nicknamed him Magilla guerilla
To pop out like thriller
I was
don't stop till they call the cops!
Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block
You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas
this K to you
Focused and keep my aim steady
Cause it's serious and I run with killas
Dealas and guerillas coming to get you
Better make a move fast,
knife killa
Two wild loose guerillas....untamed guerillas
Nigga....were....y'all....at, I'm a lil' tiger
And I wear....all....black full of that
& Cam'ron:
We guerilla breathin', we guerilla breedin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this is Killa Season
Watch him kill the season, paid checks heavy
It's
niggas out to murderin' me
So I spin blocks in bently's
Keep'em from murderin' me
Me and the butcher knife killa
Two wild loose guerillas
Stained up, roach ass niggas in my mix mix
I heard a stranger say guerilla till I die
But motherfuckers be claiming the
Name in vain
Nigga you ain't
the
Witness Protection pro-gram
Cliques to guerillas with killas
Let 'em ride out park the tank
Open the latch and then I climb out
To the atmosphere so I could
gotta ball
Even if it takes all thats left of me
And all thats right, I mean
Is my SQAD Guerilla team
Young Killas all with scrilla dreams!
And you don't
"K", that's for killa,
Nigga, for my scrilla. Musical guerilla sellin' records by the milla.
That's platinum, now nigga read my walls and lick my balls
the liquor store
But we ain't keepin' score (Nah)
Father Marine Corps the machine absorb a nigga
Spitting out a trained serial killa'
Warfare is guerilla, we
Don't think twice
Kidnap ya wife
Cynical mf
Bitch Ima killa
Cap peeler
Guerilla
Tell me who realer
Scared to speak truth
See nah that ain't me
I been repping and running the block
Since the age of my youth
A gangsta guerilla go-getter
Certified as a troop
I done had it with niggas
The only
when it came to this rap,
You should've vacated the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, next up
Yo I
[Chorus]
Its for my mob figgas
My mob figgas
My dolla billas
And my dope dealas
Guerillas
And killas getting jigga
Repeat 2x
[Verse 1]
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