Cormega f. Mobb Deep, “Killaz Theme” lyrics | we wanna kill you
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Cormega f. Mobb Deep, “Killaz
Cormega f. Mobb Deep, “Killaz Theme” lyrics
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Inspired by Havoc’s late brother Killa Black, “Killaz Theme” appears on Queensbridge rapper Cormega’s 2005 album Hustler/Rapper ( • Cormega - Realmatic ), featuring guest verses from Hav (who also produces) and the late, great Prodigy.
Lyrics:
peace to our way of life
hats off to all the trife
let's toast the fully autos and foot-long knives
especially for stacks of greenbacks, my outfit'll perform some blow-off-steam raps
now let me take y'all niggas back to the basics of this
you're anxious to flip, fag, catch a face-lift
my shank do remarkable things for fakeness
my whole mob got the same patience
throw on your track Asics and make moves like a spaceship
we pack places, Infamous bangs your nation
you're light at the weight station, that weak shit need replacing, put this in heavy rotation
overdose music, it's therapeutic to the user
driving while under the influence of this
careful ‘cause you might just crash your shit, total your whip, and still pull my tape out your deck
me and Montana connect like $30,000 linx, unpoppable, unstoppable, top of you
my drug clientele was bringing me money well
smoking buddha Ls, the weed so good, they leave a funny smell
niggas scoping me, hoping police is close to me
Mega regulating, the way shit supposed to be
gold chain choking me, cocaine provoking me to live my destiny
jacuzzi waters soaking me
floating in a smoking Durango, doin' my thing, yo
my Mac Milli - sweeter than a mango
son, you know the drilly, the drama is a part of me
did time for cocaine, knives, and armed robbery
my rhyme rig graffiti is a live nigga prophecy
Mega poetic, rhymes are like dimes but no credit
I'll leave your mind paralyzed, dunn, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama
and I embrace this, spray shit, you banned from the projects, your love here ain’t shit
yo, I'ma see you, nigga, you transparent, see-through
rhymes fully automated, you semi-crime related
Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazing
thug shit you can't fuck with
fuck your bullshit rep, nigga, you ass bet
talking all that shit, don't even got cash yet
I floss
try to get away, no gats tossed
got drama with my clique, I’ma take it to the source
QBC representative, I’m just trying to live
if I can't get to you, I’ma take it to your kids, spray your crib
fuck it, son, something gotta give
if I can't live, then ain't nothing gonna live
that's dead ass
'bout to put this whole shit in a smash
you real, hit that ass up with four wheels
on dope side you gonna squeal, like them other rappers
you know we kick the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth, nothing but hot shit
pop shit, couldn't fuck with this when we drop shit
you helpless, put your whole shit outta service
we don't smoke shit
yo, if it wasn't for niggas like us, you'd just be asked us
hustling for patty cake cats, come on now, you know I know
when it come to gats, I’m a ho
never bite my tongue, let them playa haters know how we coming
straight coming through while you running, get done in
had that ass shaking like a bitch when she cumming
one in a mill, slipped that ass like a mickey
it's 50-50, fucking with this nigga, just come and get me
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