3 Stripe Killaz by Made Men Lyrics
* formerly the Almighty RSO
[Antonio Twice Thou]
I'll be that sacrificial dog nigga
Cowboy, Made Men mob nigga
Specialized do-the-job nigga
357 degrees Fahrenheit on the thermostat
When my burner clap at night
Star Wars Milleninum guns, titanium
Strap bombs on my back like them Iranians
Surgical gloves, murder a thug
Get the worst when I bug this verse in a slug
Blaze with eight clips, rip like some shit off the Matrix
Boston state of mind, stay sick
Live rounds, five pounds of heat yo
Cause most of y'all killers ain't down to beef
Spit digital depth, studio crime, shitty flow
My dirty work get you murked in my city though
Twice style bring it foul to your lifestyle
Floss in my neck of the woods, I put your lights out (Yo!)
[Benzino]
I throw my threes high
Red black Silver Tab Levis, stay high, GPI [inhalation]
I ride the around in a gray 5
I call my niggas on my hands free, voice recognition
Recognized from Hyde Park commission
My black B hat, tilted a little to the left
Maniac Boston Mass, nigga, modo life or death
I'm blowing hash 'til my very last breath
And I won't stop bucking 'til there's no one left
CHORUS:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
[Mr. Gzus]
Federales' most wanted, BPD most taunted
They trying to put my head in a gauntlet
I'm off pro v to roll freely in a 850
And bang my own shit in my CD deck
With ten thou worth of ice around my neck
Cause I had to pay the price for the love and respect
I walk through the bricks with Kevlar, long sleeve
Cause ain't no honor amongst thieves
Mad raps running for cheese and get caught in the trap
Suspect 'til prospect for guns and ones
I represent crooks and killers and dope dealers
Seen live hustlers turn to job squealers
Can't hold water so they piss on a nigga
Caught in a twist now he hissed, go figure
My mindset is get the paper and jet
And anybody in the way of that is getting wet
Or held for a handsome ransom, if they won't pay
Blast 'em, we mash year round with four pounds
With devices that silence the sound
With no face, there's no trace and no case
CHORUS:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
CHORUS 2:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
New York, Cali motherfuckers bust shots
New Orleans, Tennessee niggas stay hot
D.C., Philly motherfuckers smoke trees
Detroit, Carolina niggas tote heat
[Repeat to fade out:]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
New York, Cali motherfuckers bust shots
New Orleans, Tennessee niggas stay hot
D.C., Philly motherfuckers smoke trees
Detroit, Carolina niggas tote heat
[Antonio Twice Thou]
I'll be that sacrificial dog nigga
Cowboy, Made Men mob nigga
Specialized do-the-job nigga
357 degrees Fahrenheit on the thermostat
When my burner clap at night
Star Wars Milleninum guns, titanium
Strap bombs on my back like them Iranians
Surgical gloves, murder a thug
Get the worst when I bug this verse in a slug
Blaze with eight clips, rip like some shit off the Matrix
Boston state of mind, stay sick
Live rounds, five pounds of heat yo
Cause most of y'all killers ain't down to beef
Spit digital depth, studio crime, shitty flow
My dirty work get you murked in my city though
Twice style bring it foul to your lifestyle
Floss in my neck of the woods, I put your lights out (Yo!)
[Benzino]
I throw my threes high
Red black Silver Tab Levis, stay high, GPI [inhalation]
I ride the around in a gray 5
I call my niggas on my hands free, voice recognition
Recognized from Hyde Park commission
My black B hat, tilted a little to the left
Maniac Boston Mass, nigga, modo life or death
I'm blowing hash 'til my very last breath
And I won't stop bucking 'til there's no one left
CHORUS:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
[Mr. Gzus]
Federales' most wanted, BPD most taunted
They trying to put my head in a gauntlet
I'm off pro v to roll freely in a 850
And bang my own shit in my CD deck
With ten thou worth of ice around my neck
Cause I had to pay the price for the love and respect
I walk through the bricks with Kevlar, long sleeve
Cause ain't no honor amongst thieves
Mad raps running for cheese and get caught in the trap
Suspect 'til prospect for guns and ones
I represent crooks and killers and dope dealers
Seen live hustlers turn to job squealers
Can't hold water so they piss on a nigga
Caught in a twist now he hissed, go figure
My mindset is get the paper and jet
And anybody in the way of that is getting wet
Or held for a handsome ransom, if they won't pay
Blast 'em, we mash year round with four pounds
With devices that silence the sound
With no face, there's no trace and no case
CHORUS:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
CHORUS 2:
[Antonio Twice Thou]
Spit the hot shit for niggas on the block down to rock shit
All about money and skins and burnt chocolate
Three stripe killaz out the gates of Boston
Run up on this, run with caution
[Benzino]
New York, Cali motherfuckers bust shots
New Orleans, Tennessee niggas stay hot
D.C., Philly motherfuckers smoke trees
Detroit, Carolina niggas tote heat
[Repeat to fade out:]
Mattapan, Roxbury niggas bust shots
South End, Hyde Park killaz stay hot
J.P., Dorchester niggas smoke trees
Providence, Springfield killaz tote heat
New York, Cali motherfuckers bust shots
New Orleans, Tennessee niggas stay hot
D.C., Philly motherfuckers smoke trees
Detroit, Carolina niggas tote heat