[Chorus: 2Pac, Koopsta Knicca, & MC Mack]
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
You niggas still breathin'
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
Which side are you on
Life or death
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
You niggas still breathin'
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
The Killa Klan Kaze gon' watch you bleed
[Verse 1: MC Mack, K-Rock]
Ask Jesus for forgivin' for all the sins that I done did
I'm trapped in a storm in a place we call Earth
I tried to stop, but I just slid
Into a path where haters all dwellin'
My life lie in the hands of others
It's so fucked up in this place we call home
'Cause it's the back stabbin' bustas
I'm separatin' my folks from friends
It's the type of click that I be in
It makes it difficult for me to decipher
Who game to ride to the end
See anna and sorrow be havin' me wonderin'
If I'm gonna see tomorrow
So I pack my heat, off in these streets
Bitch, to relieve all this drama
I'm settin' my stakes high, to a G to make cheese
'Cause I'm known to be the Mack
But soon as I take two steps to the future
It seems I get pulled three steps back
You see less fortune in niggas
Start lookin' suspicious, neglected
See we were cool, now I hate 'em
Inject the pain, suffocate 'em
You smothered in caulk, but we rushed 'em
See, ain't no love for no busta
You punks is shady like grady
See, you ain't shit, I don't trust ya
Life or Death, there's no one left
The end is near, so brace yourself
Will they allow me into Heaven's doors
I close my eyes, and I lost my breath
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
You niggas still breathin'
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
Which side are you on
Life or death
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
You niggas still breathin'
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Still, still fuckin' talkin'
The Killa Klan Kaze gon' watch you bleed
[Verse 1: MC Mack, K-Rock]
Ask Jesus for forgivin' for all the sins that I done did
I'm trapped in a storm in a place we call Earth
I tried to stop, but I just slid
Into a path where haters all dwellin'
My life lie in the hands of others
It's so fucked up in this place we call home
'Cause it's the back stabbin' bustas
I'm separatin' my folks from friends
It's the type of click that I be in
It makes it difficult for me to decipher
Who game to ride to the end
See anna and sorrow be havin' me wonderin'
If I'm gonna see tomorrow
So I pack my heat, off in these streets
Bitch, to relieve all this drama
I'm settin' my stakes high, to a G to make cheese
'Cause I'm known to be the Mack
But soon as I take two steps to the future
It seems I get pulled three steps back
You see less fortune in niggas
Start lookin' suspicious, neglected
See we were cool, now I hate 'em
Inject the pain, suffocate 'em
You smothered in caulk, but we rushed 'em
See, ain't no love for no busta
You punks is shady like grady
See, you ain't shit, I don't trust ya
Life or Death, there's no one left
The end is near, so brace yourself
Will they allow me into Heaven's doors
I close my eyes, and I lost my breath
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