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[Killa Tay]
I`m at the point of no return, fuck what you talkin` I want money like Big Worm, I ain`t tryin` to get burned I learned the hard way so now everyday is a holiday It`s dirty, but it`s the game that we gotta play It`s all the same from L.A. to the Bay ??? full of pot heads chasin` the pain They say the streets ain`t safe, so everybody ride strapped up ??? got it locked, locked the block it`s like that I got goons posted up at the room Still coming home smellin` like gun powder and perfume Still real from the womb to the tomb I bring goons, still riding, signing autographs shining like the moon Step wrong,I light up your life like Pat Goon Don Dada when the gat boom Read the headlines, niggaz doin` fed time stuck in the prison That ain`t livin`, I know you probly felt like snitchin` But read what you saw that`s what the good book tell us If you ain`t M-O-B, you either shook or you jealous `Cause we ain`t playin` with Pellut Guns, you suckas keep bumpin` ya guns So now you finally gettin` fucked like Nuns It`s halocaust, we gon` hall `em off All that floss got you headed on a one way trip to a coffin Fuck talkin` I`m walkin` front line with Bo Until my shine don`t glow or it`s my time to go But... (Talking about the Mafia) [Yukmouth] Geah.. nigga Spark the ganja up, H2 Tonka truck 26 deep dish make my shit look like a monster truck Gettin` swallowed up by a gangsta bitch, Gobble up Y`all be givin` dollas up for pussy, Bitches sponsor us In the Mob we trust it`s the Mafia, La Kosta Nostra Lots of Coke and lots of Doja, Lots of Souljas Mobstas focus, in drops and Rovers Front work to the block controlla, let him rock `n roll ya Carson Daly, flossin` daily, and drive Mercedes it ain`t all gravy Fuck y`all pay me, cross the Mob lose your broad and baby Police they all hate me, I ball like McGrady And I`m the one like "Neo", still Desert Eagle Keep throwin` bricks like Shaquille at a free throw Yuk and C-Bo the sequel Made niggaz that`ll have ya wacked like the Beatle in Casino Nigga... (Talking about the Mafia) [C-Bo] Got the Benz on 20`s, the Porsche on 19`s 10 Millimeter clips extended to 19`s Ya never ever cross a killa that`s like me Tank top, white tee, jeans and Nike`s Bangin` since the first day Reagen got elected Yeah, since the first day AIDS got detected I ain`t got a problem with touchin` or bustin` it`s nothin` Like AIDS, ya get it like ??? Huston The vest won`t protect ya, it just slow ya down Let the gauge racket go up, bet it blow you down When it come to my money don`t play ho You`ll have us on your ass like the attack of the killer tomatos I was born with a halo, turned into horns Said I was evil my every step would burn through the floor I`m tired of life, my every turn is to the morgue Ya little sister grew up in church and turned into a whore... (Talking about the Mafia)
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