I will be ready I will be ready Yes I will be ready for the love that kills yeah! The love that kills the love that kills, Kills, kills the love that kills
'cause I got it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's gone Niggaz that got killed
K) Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war (Fuck!) Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war Niggas talking crazy 'cause they say That I kill
-Di Cause the boys had to pin the shit on somebody And me and my crew we were known to get ill We carried heat for protection but not to kill We bust
die And I can't say that shit was really that fly But I used to gangbang when I was younger So it's really hard to tell a kid that he's goin' under
I liked how that shit was goin' down Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own sound So I tried to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys said, ?That
and watch Me, I'm oilin' up the Heckler & Gotch I gots no love, for them busters, who put the work in I can still see my fuckin' boys' body jerkin' I
before I'm through That ain't the most, but I've done this longer than you Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected With the boys that can flip
For no reason Pop suckers hookin for hits like hoes skeezin Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you clock loot Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you look cute Bitch, that
Back in the day was cool and all Fell in love, I fell in love Thought he was the one for me Other boys I could not see And look what happened to our love
I can burn bread On 1 4 corner ways Suck yourself! You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps that you
be "ya heard me?"!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (chorus) you like it when i back that ass up on you? (50 cent) ooh, baby i like it, i like it when i work that ass, that
now Banks hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that Bulletproof snorkel, bulletproof hat Got out a Black hummer he blew 90 on that Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that
L or the refer that steam up, that steam up It's my head stress to the point I get a fever Thinking bout the block and all the mothers and kids That
bubble humbly I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic Keep your ears open for new assignments Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats
to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its gon be killing you to see her in that two seater, now thats
Baby's so sweet Ever since puberty Everybody stares at me Boys, girls I can't help it, baby So be kind And don't lose your mind Just remember That I