[Intro: Prodigy & Kool G Rap]
This the killa's shit, dunn
No doubt, the undisputed
[Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap]
For street niggas livin' with they lives on the line
For young guns comin' up durin' these times
For police who find drugs, lettin’ niggas slide
For niggas out slingin', like 4 in the night
For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight
For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike
For bootleg liquor on a Sunday night
This be the realest shit you heard in ya life
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Yo, when the gat's revealed
You cats get peeled and that's the deal
Fuck a bitch-ass that switch fast, niggas that lack the real
When the slugs burst, G Rap be aimin' at your mug first
Niggas is blood-thirst, we'll see who get plugged worst
We dug earth, the place we put the nickel-plate is to your facial
Bullets ain't racial, kid, they only hate you
My 9'll seem like it's a time machine — B.C. date you
Jackin' you more than Ripper
My fifth's a organ shifter
The human organism lifter
You'll be hearin' organs if ya leavin' orphans, if ya
Let these fours hit ya where the Lord split ya
I forbid ya to bump heads with those that dump lead
Accurate shots in back of your knot, leavin' one dead
G Rap, Havoc and Prodigy
Let's put these bitch niggas where bodies be, dunn
Yo, if it gotta be, it gotta be (It gotta be)
This the killa's shit, dunn
No doubt, the undisputed
[Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap]
For street niggas livin' with they lives on the line
For young guns comin' up durin' these times
For police who find drugs, lettin’ niggas slide
For niggas out slingin', like 4 in the night
For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight
For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike
For bootleg liquor on a Sunday night
This be the realest shit you heard in ya life
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Yo, when the gat's revealed
You cats get peeled and that's the deal
Fuck a bitch-ass that switch fast, niggas that lack the real
When the slugs burst, G Rap be aimin' at your mug first
Niggas is blood-thirst, we'll see who get plugged worst
We dug earth, the place we put the nickel-plate is to your facial
Bullets ain't racial, kid, they only hate you
My 9'll seem like it's a time machine — B.C. date you
Jackin' you more than Ripper
My fifth's a organ shifter
The human organism lifter
You'll be hearin' organs if ya leavin' orphans, if ya
Let these fours hit ya where the Lord split ya
I forbid ya to bump heads with those that dump lead
Accurate shots in back of your knot, leavin' one dead
G Rap, Havoc and Prodigy
Let's put these bitch niggas where bodies be, dunn
Yo, if it gotta be, it gotta be (It gotta be)
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