's no joke iron coat rife him with the stroke One toke brains float, shot to the throat Before the smoke hit, witness the killing On the crime scene Body on the block Eyes
.S. Minnows Turned out like rentals, keep gold around the denim A change gon' come, yes it will It's been a long, long A long time coming A change gon' come
be hard to kill like Seagal Warrior built big shield and long sword One six ooh'ing it, doing it, king size Salutations, that's respecting the king eyes
thee I love you, baby, come on I love you baby, no you don't You drive me crazy, that's right I'll never betray thee I love you, baby, come on Yo,
While spend mine open, wit my eyes on the world Ghettos and jail cells gave me stories to tell Body swells from the evil smells that I inhale Evil set
be Hard to Kill like Seagal Warrior built, big shield and long sword One Six Ooh'ing it, doing it, king size Salutations, that's respecting the king eyes
the syrup In the pen-agena, Hillwood represent'a Home of the rock, inside a broken antenna Motherfucker [Verse 4: Coast] I throw my set rounds, I been
groves, come home with me tonight. Come home with me, little matty groves, and sleep with me till light.'' ``oh, I can't come home, I won't come home
Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell There is nobody home Apartment 223, I'm very hungry
back And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case anybody blast Fuck that I'm ridin Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low over my eyes And the
hold on Holmes, I be rollin' stones Rocked up like a rollin' stone Blocked up and I hold the chrome Pop up I will blow up homes, dip set, he know it'
on mom Better keep on runnin Ya call yo' man I'ma call me man Then see what an eye fo' an eye fo' Kill one i'ma kill ten And thier whole damn mob Prepare
in da line of thuggin' He got drunk out clubbin', some niggas followed him home A glock nine to the dome, it wasn't long for he was gone For a set of
'm fallin', he set my court date back Payback when I shake back and cop a Maybach I'm eatin' beans and lustin' on King?s magazines It seems I'm home free
eyes, why? ('Cuz Killa Kali is the state of the drive by) It's Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali Buddahba It's Killa Kali, it's Killa Kali Buck, buck It'
and precious as a child She had that certain something It was a kind of a flash every time she smiled She'd come away from a broken home, had lots of
Groves, come home with me tonight Come home with me, little Matty Groves, and sleep with me till light" "Oh, I can't come home, I won't come home and
') I kill 'em and hop in the smug Start bailin' back on the strip by twelve Might as well, set up shop 'til them coppers come up Tryin' to raid off my