Lyrics:
Casket music
Casket music
Yeah, uh uh
It's killer city, anyone'll run up
You from around here, I ain't gotta tell you to duck
With very little
a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses
It's goin down by the year 2 G
I'm goin be flyin through
the kitchen Call it trap money
I was raised really by the old me Lek
Look what we started
They can not hang with us
We are some killers we are some Monstarz
and be your funeral
(Have your momma ten and two, with my homies spinnin' through
Drive-by, layin' side by side as they viewin' you
Ha, cause you will
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
We don't play
We don't play
By the rules
By the rules
No no no we
to shed no tears
you know the way he died the same way he lived.
The fool was a killer found him dead on his knees
same room he left his wife and kid
the photographs and
I don't know why time is here
'cause I wasn't waiting for it
They say I'm gonna be slave of city lights into my brain
All the courage I had
Haha
Goddo
Watch who you talking to
My killers catch attitudes, stalk and they follow you
No, I'm not mad at you. They just do what they told, by
Made it this far
it's by Gods grace
If I tell you bout my gang life
It ain't no cap
I was born in the wild
Where them killers at
I be on the same
on for real
New coupe riding
Feelings got me gliding
Lying near the killers yeah the city I reside in
Chi Town veteran I shot down residents
Sick lol
War and ride and it's been a long time
And I've been around on a Godly grind
This city's mine like organized crime
Grafted in like a paradigm
Godly
the city of Godless, Philly the hardest
It don't matter what I say
They wanna kill me regardless
They say I'm an MC, but really an artist
Simply DaVinci,
Knocked his ass out and kissed
Him on the cheek, uh
He fucked up just by thinking I was sweet, uh
I run this city, might have
Thought I wore some
Glanton's men were killers all by trade
And through the prison bars a deal was made
Glanton needed three new men
Hired the lovelorn veteran
The killers
bullets in the gun, pushed by the flame
Two opposites going in the same way
Even though Kamm took the killer out of his name, they don't mean I got to
I
call I'm busy probably in a different city
Make them white girls play with titties black girls say that I'm so silly
Got them Spanish girls they love me
they never leave the hood
They just leave the roof smoking cedar wood with a Spanish chick
And she speak it fluent
And we all killers it's a deep
I cruise up in city tryna clear my mind
This bitch is getting busy she jus cleared a line
In traffic w my niggas wish a nigga would try
This light
From Da Pote to the N.O
You already know how this shit go
I fuck with killers
Choppa city
Guerrillas shit get cutthroat
If need be
Free BG and Young Key
tonight
Killers in the trunks
Getting thrilled tonight
They say watch me spend this cash
While I'm getting lit tonight
A fool say in his heart that there is
time tryna fool me
And I'll never forget who's on my list
Better not tempt me okay
I say better not tempt me okay
Ride ride with my killers
This is not
the floor, I would rather go out in the smoke
And so I'll do what I'll have to do
I don't want to kill you, yet I will, fool
Before Lord Infamous take
Terror in your eyes
Night the city cries
Payback is crime
You damn near died
Bandaged by wounds not mine
The city cries, drama ride
Guns out
the fast life
Got some speed killers
Not a cheap nigga
On the road to success never off road
Like Jeep nigga
We them city boyz
We them city boyz
We them city
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