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I'm just a street cat, that will bring you that street shit.
Just Sit Back And Let The Realness Saturate, through yo brain housing Group
It's Killaloco "learn about it before you hate about it"
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,325
Peak in subgenre #325
Author
Killaloco
Rights
Killaloco 2002
Uploaded
August 26, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
hit em up, get him up, nina ross will split em up
sit em up, and wait for the coroner to pick him up
u cats suck, like females in the business
plus, i got the gift to rap like it was christmas
you thick bitch, come holla at a playa boo
now he mugging like police photos cuz thats what haters do
blaze a dude, like rasheed and scottie
im not lsg, but my shottie is all over ya body
la di da di, I instigate at the party
cuz i roll wit roll with murderers ike irv gotti
don like john gotti, cats dont wanna tangle
they dangle, and take the medal like kurt angle
killa will bang you, just step outside
i got big guns posted in the back of the ride
I'm never scared
chorus 2x
the hammer clap, and break these niggas like glass dishes
im that vicious, cats would rather have syphillis
then to get hit, by talons from the chopper
and when i pop ya youre in no shape for a doctor
i got ya, chest wide like peter warrick
and ya limo driver is dead, with nothing to chauffer it
no glory, im dirty like halfback jerzees at halftime
murder 4 hire, the crew love to blast nines
my pastime, im sorry its not base ball
i'll spray yall, and ya chick gives nice face dawg
you dont wanna face off
the strap will leave you in the back of the cut with ya face off
like the playoffs, it's a process of elimination
and ill get to spraying, if theres any indication that you hating
my reign to the top, i banged ya moms now i get beef with ya pops
im never scared
chorus x 1
grew up struggling, my family needed to get rich...
so dad put me on the block, to flip some bricks...
this is real shit, i didnt go to school dawg...
and if i did, it was to serve some raw...
uncut, had a sack for the janitor....
had my boy jacque, who flew it out from canada
im tellin ya, the feds was on me...
but i was new in town, and no one knows me
so i posted up, got me a down ass chick
round ass thick, i knew a cousin doing a bid...
she acting weird, i think this chick is hired...
got me feeling on her breast to see if she wired..
im getting tired, damn i gotta make this loochie..
see if she'll work the block selling the coochie..
usually, the dimes will flip out...
but baby girl, knew what i was talking about...
turn tricks, i can do that papi
just make sure none of these dudes try pop me
i copy, i slipped a 45 in ya purse...
if they slip away, i got something thats worse..
gat bursts, put em in the dirt like insects
like black sigs, i put niggas in check
u can feel the tec, take em out the game like refs
bullets like the flu, the way they get in ya chest
sell the eighth for a hunnid, 2bills for 1/4 kee
dubs, need to be the size of baby teeth, capiche
