Killafornia歌词
Living in the city of the scandalous
*************sty mother*******s, can't even trust my own brothers
So who can i choose to trust, me, that's who
*************s want a piece of the pie, ************* off and die!
Jealous, envious fools want to rush this
Loco, trooping ass ************* with the cash, *************t
Mother*******s just get your own, and leave mine alone
Forty-five places to get done
Send out your invitation
To the party of your elimination
I got peeps that play for keeps, (hardball)
Now i'm laying your ass down to sleep
But every hustler wants to be bawling
But i got the ************* for the shot calling
I pull strings, the don king, only in america
Then i hustle, and flex my muscle
[hustlers]
,yeah, man, i've been out here
Running game for eight years
,i know i'm getting tired of standing
On this corner
,*************, i want a fat pad, and fly ass pool
Finest mother******g *******, jewels
And all that *************t, if i got to take it
From a *************
,*************t, let him run for me then
,i can work for myself, don't have to
Work for nobody, i'll be my own hustler
[b-real]
Where can i roam to get my hustle on
Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full clips
Loaded and *******ed, i'm used to running with the glock
Nina millimeter, lighting up the ******g block
Now, who you gonna trust?, who can you trust?
I don't know, but if you coming on my corner
I think i'm gonna bust
You can't handle us, devious, dangerous
Criminal mentality, insanity
I move weight, from state to state
All the *************s moving weights, can you relate?
[hustlers]
,damn, what's up, i see you
Pu*************ng that big time weight
,i told you, i wasn't bull*************tting
,you coming up, aight!
,when i seen you three or four
Months ago i told you
,got respect for a man now
,handle your *************t!
[b-real]
Where can i choose to get my hustle on?
In the alleyway, lighting up all night long
************* working at mcd's, i'm rolling with the o.z's
In the qp's, puffing on trees
Who can i trust?, who can you trust?
Not that shady mother******* in the city los scandalous
[hustlers]
,well, well, little man came up a little bit
,it feels good having money in the pocket
,************* that nine to five bull*************t, right?
,yeah, kick that *************t to the curb
,but you got to look out for the scandalous mother*******s
Cuz *************s is tricky than a mother*******
,yeah, but mother*******s got to look out for us too
You know what i'm saying
I'm just as *************sty as a *************
,*************t, set me up and *************s are gonna die
,you get set up back, cuz we ain't having that bull*************t
,i got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying
,twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo'
,let's get the ************* out of here'
*************sty mother*******s, can't even trust my own brothers
So who can i choose to trust, me, that's who
*************s want a piece of the pie, ************* off and die!
Jealous, envious fools want to rush this
Loco, trooping ass ************* with the cash, *************t
Mother*******s just get your own, and leave mine alone
Forty-five places to get done
Send out your invitation
To the party of your elimination
I got peeps that play for keeps, (hardball)
Now i'm laying your ass down to sleep
But every hustler wants to be bawling
But i got the ************* for the shot calling
I pull strings, the don king, only in america
Then i hustle, and flex my muscle
[hustlers]
,yeah, man, i've been out here
Running game for eight years
,i know i'm getting tired of standing
On this corner
,*************, i want a fat pad, and fly ass pool
Finest mother******g *******, jewels
And all that *************t, if i got to take it
From a *************
,*************t, let him run for me then
,i can work for myself, don't have to
Work for nobody, i'll be my own hustler
[b-real]
Where can i roam to get my hustle on
Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full clips
Loaded and *******ed, i'm used to running with the glock
Nina millimeter, lighting up the ******g block
Now, who you gonna trust?, who can you trust?
I don't know, but if you coming on my corner
I think i'm gonna bust
You can't handle us, devious, dangerous
Criminal mentality, insanity
I move weight, from state to state
All the *************s moving weights, can you relate?
[hustlers]
,damn, what's up, i see you
Pu*************ng that big time weight
,i told you, i wasn't bull*************tting
,you coming up, aight!
,when i seen you three or four
Months ago i told you
,got respect for a man now
,handle your *************t!
[b-real]
Where can i choose to get my hustle on?
In the alleyway, lighting up all night long
************* working at mcd's, i'm rolling with the o.z's
In the qp's, puffing on trees
Who can i trust?, who can you trust?
Not that shady mother******* in the city los scandalous
[hustlers]
,well, well, little man came up a little bit
,it feels good having money in the pocket
,************* that nine to five bull*************t, right?
,yeah, kick that *************t to the curb
,but you got to look out for the scandalous mother*******s
Cuz *************s is tricky than a mother*******
,yeah, but mother*******s got to look out for us too
You know what i'm saying
I'm just as *************sty as a *************
,*************t, set me up and *************s are gonna die
,you get set up back, cuz we ain't having that bull*************t
,i got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying
,twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo'
,let's get the ************* out of here'
