Killa Original Version by Silas Lyrics
[Intro]
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'ma cock my nine and– a motherfucker
[Bridge]
I be rappin', rappin' mafucka
They don't even know
Tryna do this and go play World of Warcraft
And fuck yo bitch
Yeah
[Verse]
Riddin' through my city, give a fuck 'bout you
Whatchu know 'bout life? We can keep that too
When we kick that kung-fu, dojo moves
And I got a bad joint like Doja too
When I get home, yeah, we 'gon make that move
And she break that down when I hit the booth
At the show backstage and I smoke that boof
Fuck with me 'cause I hold trey deuce
32 rounds in the dome piece
You the type to fuck with the policе
Had my phone buzzin' on them late nights
Talkin' 'bout somеthin' didn't seem right
What you really mean right?
Got the red dot with a beam right
Talkin' 'bout you, talkin' 'bout, talk-tal-ta
You the type of pussy that really be fakin'
Comin' from my city, yeah, boy this shit vacant
Hey, hey, what did you say?
Bitches be dissin', I lived in the kitchen
I whip with the spoon and some titties went missin'
And I mastered my flow movin' smooth like I'm Pippin
The GOAT like I'm Jordan when I be recordin'
The city been waitin' for somethin' like this
You the type to die on a night like this
Homies outside speakin' life like this (Ooo, Ooo)
Cookin' the pot, talkin' my shit, flippin' the box
Think about life, servin' the rock
Steph in the joint like East Coast Killa
But they never loved me like Stone Faced Killa
Silas on the mic baby in the show like Killa
When he rippin' and slippin' and people really wanna flip it
But they never gonna listen so I gotta keep it head like
Woah, fuck rap
Gotta keep it tucked, but I buck back
Fuckin' with me then you must draft
'Cause I got hand boys then you goin'-then you goin'
Back where I come from, with a new flow
'Bouta leave 'em dead, boy, new name, tombstone
We don't play card games, but I'm still Uno
We don't play love songs, but I stack C-notes
[Outro]
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'ma cock my nine and– a motherfucker
[Bridge]
I be rappin', rappin' mafucka
They don't even know
Tryna do this and go play World of Warcraft
And fuck yo bitch
Yeah
[Verse]
Riddin' through my city, give a fuck 'bout you
Whatchu know 'bout life? We can keep that too
When we kick that kung-fu, dojo moves
And I got a bad joint like Doja too
When I get home, yeah, we 'gon make that move
And she break that down when I hit the booth
At the show backstage and I smoke that boof
Fuck with me 'cause I hold trey deuce
32 rounds in the dome piece
You the type to fuck with the policе
Had my phone buzzin' on them late nights
Talkin' 'bout somеthin' didn't seem right
What you really mean right?
Got the red dot with a beam right
Talkin' 'bout you, talkin' 'bout, talk-tal-ta
You the type of pussy that really be fakin'
Comin' from my city, yeah, boy this shit vacant
Hey, hey, what did you say?
Bitches be dissin', I lived in the kitchen
I whip with the spoon and some titties went missin'
And I mastered my flow movin' smooth like I'm Pippin
The GOAT like I'm Jordan when I be recordin'
The city been waitin' for somethin' like this
You the type to die on a night like this
Homies outside speakin' life like this (Ooo, Ooo)
Cookin' the pot, talkin' my shit, flippin' the box
Think about life, servin' the rock
Steph in the joint like East Coast Killa
But they never loved me like Stone Faced Killa
Silas on the mic baby in the show like Killa
When he rippin' and slippin' and people really wanna flip it
But they never gonna listen so I gotta keep it head like
Woah, fuck rap
Gotta keep it tucked, but I buck back
Fuckin' with me then you must draft
'Cause I got hand boys then you goin'-then you goin'
Back where I come from, with a new flow
'Bouta leave 'em dead, boy, new name, tombstone
We don't play card games, but I'm still Uno
We don't play love songs, but I stack C-notes
[Outro]
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a sound
Break it down, roll around
Killa town, make a-make a