Intro by Killah Threat Lyrics
Album: Chemical Imbalance
UPC: 859717666586
ISRC: TCACP1671075
Song Title: Intro
Writer: Tracy Moore Jr
Artist: Killah Threat
Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP)
Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 07/20/2016
Chorus
I hear you coming out you say you got a better flow
Well pimpin' I don't know, That depends on what your told
You say you run the city, your mentality so cold
But I put this on my soul, We gonna see how far this goes
(If it's on, then I guess that it's on.)
Bred Gang beez the shit
(In my zone and I guess I have to prove you wrong.)
That T Block is the click
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
This for my homies that got me
1st Verse
Here's another level I'm digging into another zone
Giving you some factual DNA on my chromosomes
Voice mellow, but the barrel on pistol is baritone
Thoroughbred and affiliates better be let alone
Guiliani hit me politicking on the telephone
Telling me there’s another territory to be over thrown
Okay once again it’s on, use it as a stepping stone
Pop in some Buddha Lovas and get blowed like Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
You can call it a tell all, trust me nigga I’m well off
Cuz others wanna become a trendy rapper and fell off
Now people on my tip and they want em to fall the hell off
No wait a minute, stay a minute tell me why you mad at me?
To be in my company people should be glad to be
From loving a bredryen by the way he ride the beat cuz my anatomy defies gravity
Provides tragedy to anybody who want it
I live in a movement, you live in a moment
My niggas are Conans, your niggas are Conan
Hip hop ain’t dead I never offered condolence
I’m sitting here smoking kopastetic and Midwest coasting
The ride levitating and floating, with Coletrane smoking that potent, and sipping a little and Veli followed the notion
My mind is so far out like an alien
In my hood I’m a patriot
Fuck you and fuck your alias
Can’t outshine a kings’ radiance
Now I took you into my squad, what chu talking about?
Now you thinking you hard when you walking about
On facebook as I laugh as you running your mouth
Somebody get em cuz the cops might be chalking em out. (For Real)
Chorus
I hear you coming out you say you got a better flow
Well pimpin' I don't know, That depends on what your told
You say you run the city, your mentality so cold
But I put this on my soul, We gonna see how far this goes
(If it's on, then I guess that it's on.)
Bred Gang beez the shit
(In my zone and I guess I have to prove you wrong.)
That T Block is the click
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
This for my homies that got me
Bridge
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
UPC: 859717666586
ISRC: TCACP1671075
Song Title: Intro
Writer: Tracy Moore Jr
Artist: Killah Threat
Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP)
Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 07/20/2016
Chorus
I hear you coming out you say you got a better flow
Well pimpin' I don't know, That depends on what your told
You say you run the city, your mentality so cold
But I put this on my soul, We gonna see how far this goes
(If it's on, then I guess that it's on.)
Bred Gang beez the shit
(In my zone and I guess I have to prove you wrong.)
That T Block is the click
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
This for my homies that got me
1st Verse
Here's another level I'm digging into another zone
Giving you some factual DNA on my chromosomes
Voice mellow, but the barrel on pistol is baritone
Thoroughbred and affiliates better be let alone
Guiliani hit me politicking on the telephone
Telling me there’s another territory to be over thrown
Okay once again it’s on, use it as a stepping stone
Pop in some Buddha Lovas and get blowed like Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
You can call it a tell all, trust me nigga I’m well off
Cuz others wanna become a trendy rapper and fell off
Now people on my tip and they want em to fall the hell off
No wait a minute, stay a minute tell me why you mad at me?
To be in my company people should be glad to be
From loving a bredryen by the way he ride the beat cuz my anatomy defies gravity
Provides tragedy to anybody who want it
I live in a movement, you live in a moment
My niggas are Conans, your niggas are Conan
Hip hop ain’t dead I never offered condolence
I’m sitting here smoking kopastetic and Midwest coasting
The ride levitating and floating, with Coletrane smoking that potent, and sipping a little and Veli followed the notion
My mind is so far out like an alien
In my hood I’m a patriot
Fuck you and fuck your alias
Can’t outshine a kings’ radiance
Now I took you into my squad, what chu talking about?
Now you thinking you hard when you walking about
On facebook as I laugh as you running your mouth
Somebody get em cuz the cops might be chalking em out. (For Real)
Chorus
I hear you coming out you say you got a better flow
Well pimpin' I don't know, That depends on what your told
You say you run the city, your mentality so cold
But I put this on my soul, We gonna see how far this goes
(If it's on, then I guess that it's on.)
Bred Gang beez the shit
(In my zone and I guess I have to prove you wrong.)
That T Block is the click
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
Just know my homies they got me, They got me
This for my homies that got me
Bridge
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, whoa