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Picture me performing in an orpheum
A poor living in the orphanage d**n
What my future hold only god knows
That's why I'm staying prayed up and ten towns
Down on these clowns mean-fug forwns turn em up side down
Let smoke out the pound of the kush
Presidential like bush whoops I mean to barrack
Its a coupe but it don't drop
Hard top killa
For I let another n***a disrespect my n***as
My hood my family I kill 'em
F**k em I don't feel em
When the beat drops n***a gets realer
Any n***as can get it any n***as can die
Any n***a can front like they real any n***a can lie
Any n***a can make some money only ganstasg survive
And everybody can be gansta but any n***a can try killa
Fourth peela west side white ville mci
Out in mason no two for one
85 percent of your time n***a
85 percent of your grind n***a
85 percent of you rap n***as just sit here n lying n***a
Now do what I do without trying n***a killa
Open track
You hear the music high hats don't confuse it
C*****e yay talk money bags white chalk
Murder b***h I said murder pah pah pah
I swiss cheese your convertible
Have you ever heard of the million dollar
N***a that ain't dropped in 48 months
Now that's the word of the realest n***a in this s**t
F**k the rules I bend that s**t
F**k the record labels mayne
I'm in this s**t to win this s**t
I ain't on no gimic s**t
All my ice in this s**t
Ferraris porsche lambos pass the new boy hear me s**t
You got no consistency pull up in some rental s**t
1967 drop yea I got some vintage s**t
Yea I'm on some other s**t trying to get my brother rich
He been on that gudda gudda s**t you know that other s**t
Now slow it down speed it up if your b***h open her legs
I'mma beat it up
Killa killa killa head b***h mouth game serious
Whatcha you say
Flipping them pies n***a I'm on it
I'm gotti george young of the game n***a
Who want it a plug like sosa and heart like tony
Its me against the world so you p***ysg don't want it killa
Killa
Killa
Killa
Killa
Killa
K stand for crazy
I stand for ignorant
I live large just some mars and all kinda s**t
I been through all kinda s**t apes banana s**t
You say you got goons I got gorillas who be taking s**t
You be on some faking s**t cross ya man snaking s**t
N***as keep it real and say
They life I swear I hate that s**t
Why you on that phoney s**t
Have to cross your homie s**t
Putting b***hes over ya n***as homie
I ain't really on that s**t
I'm giving up 'fore a hater take my life I'mma live it up
Killa killa yea murder one suspect I'm the only one
Interrogation 48 s**t to say rodger mason we face to face
No co-defense n***a I ain't snitching I know the business
N***a ain't no witness
Cut off the mic
Cut off the lights
Dr dre's make sure they white
Stop the beat pose take a break
Breathe in the smells then drop the bass
World fair section 8 lord help my people
See a brighter day rich-crest apartments real n***as
14 natural born killas we choppag spittas we work gettas
1000 lbs of mid
18-wheelers truck-loads murda murda kill kill
If I don't sell a single record I'ma keep it real
Facts n***a these are all facts
Went to school so cracked got kicked out came back
Shot at me I bang back
50 cal aim that blac blac blac take that killa