
City 2 City Killa C (Ft. BG Bullet Wound)
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[Intro: Tech N9ne]
I really ain't got no commitment, except to my niggas
Hah hah
Killa C
BG Motherfuckin Bullet Wound
This Tech N9ne talking to all you motherfuckers
City to city
State to state, nigga
Do that shit
Drunk as fuck too
45, all that shit, Caribou Lou [?] finish, nigga
[Chorus: BG Bullet Wound]
City to city, nigga
State to state, boy
The only city that's known for making noise
And we gon get it crackin, nigga
Keep it 100 with gangstas, till it happen, nigga
City to city, nigga
State to state, boy
The only city that's known for making noise
And we gon get it crackin, nigga
Keep it 100 with gangstas, till it happen, nigga
[Verse 1: Killa C]
Straight off the plain, right to the booth
Imma ride with BG, I got love for the Duse
City to city, state to state
Real fuckin dumb, thinkin crime don't pay
Imma cash this check, by any means necessary
Fry the fuckin chicken, cause I don't need a battery
In case you don't know, my speach, my flow
Kill them snitches, sell that dope
Fuck the police, wire tappin phone calls
Imma tell the judge he can suck my fuckin balls
All I'm tryna do, is make my ends meet
Give a fuck and hit a lick, Imma keep it in the street
There might be a chopper loaded up in my trunk
With the 9's in my lap, so get ready to jump
I'll tell you motherfucker, come here and test me
Cause where I am at, man, that's best where you not be
I really ain't got no commitment, except to my niggas
Hah hah
Killa C
BG Motherfuckin Bullet Wound
This Tech N9ne talking to all you motherfuckers
City to city
State to state, nigga
Do that shit
Drunk as fuck too
45, all that shit, Caribou Lou [?] finish, nigga
[Chorus: BG Bullet Wound]
City to city, nigga
State to state, boy
The only city that's known for making noise
And we gon get it crackin, nigga
Keep it 100 with gangstas, till it happen, nigga
City to city, nigga
State to state, boy
The only city that's known for making noise
And we gon get it crackin, nigga
Keep it 100 with gangstas, till it happen, nigga
[Verse 1: Killa C]
Straight off the plain, right to the booth
Imma ride with BG, I got love for the Duse
City to city, state to state
Real fuckin dumb, thinkin crime don't pay
Imma cash this check, by any means necessary
Fry the fuckin chicken, cause I don't need a battery
In case you don't know, my speach, my flow
Kill them snitches, sell that dope
Fuck the police, wire tappin phone calls
Imma tell the judge he can suck my fuckin balls
All I'm tryna do, is make my ends meet
Give a fuck and hit a lick, Imma keep it in the street
There might be a chopper loaded up in my trunk
With the 9's in my lap, so get ready to jump
I'll tell you motherfucker, come here and test me
Cause where I am at, man, that's best where you not be
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