Killa's Theme
(专辑: Mo Money In The Bank 4: Gang Green Season - 2006)
Ay the
game is survival You wouldn't know a
real nigga if he walked up and robbed you They gonna have to revive you Cause if I
slide thru, I
wouldn't be there if I
was you You smoking, they gon' bet on us You damn near retarded a
small yellow bus I
pull a
Porsche out in the
fall for the
rush Careful the
cops want us all in the
cuffs We put up houses and haul on the
trucks But I
move smooth, ima ball til im dust Plus, you niggas can't eat no more Or, walk around in the
street no more We run the
city, thats why my feet so sore I
got the
whole hood hooked 'he so raw' I
pull up on your set, with bad intentions Like a
bullet in ya neck Anybody can get it the
code of respect I
drink away the
pain, pop mo' on the
jet A
bag of the
goo rock the
mall when im set Jus got a
new calico and a
tec Fresh haircut powder all on my neck Next stop stop at the
mall in the
vet The
green gang with me and they all hold sket Nah we ain't gonna send ya girl home yet She a G B
and we all want next 300 thousand we all no less Unless it's more, a
European tour Charcoal handle on a
European door Niggas getting money but the
Unit gettin more Troopers on the
roof, stashbox in the
floor Green and white bows with the
matchin valour Air hold muffler attached to the 4
And a
batch of the
raw You niggas better move man when we come thru the
door Movin with the
Uz' man, you'll be a
body on the
floor We dont go by the
rules and we break any fuckin law Niggas gonna lose man Im on the
flyin spur shit, chinchilla that fur shit 40 cal watch me murc shit Niggas out in the
hood so im out in Cancun Labels eatin off some garbage like some damn raccoons Clap all ya goons, knock a
barrell in the
sky Sun hit the
watch and the
bezel hurt ya eyes G-unit is the
team we the
hottest group out Got me in a
Phantom, the
hottest coupe out Some live to the
fullest, some never get ahead O.G's doin life, young boys in the
feds Tough times dont last, tough people do Crack and rap money thats my revenue And you wanna stick who?, what the
fuck is you thinkin 100 dollars from my ATM will have you stinkin My chain blingin, VVS stones its all good Southside, Bedstuy, catch me in the
hood Yeaa, Rotten Apple nigga, comin this Summer I
dont give a
fuck who you are, what label you on When Banks drop, Blue Heffner, Gangreen, you better push back nigga Ya heard?!, you can be on Interscope, you can be on Def Jam nigga And if I
get on parol...im on parol If I
get off this probation yall niggas is in trouble man, For real Lloyd Banks, Blue Heffner, Rotten Apple nigga the
hottest shit out Muthafucka, mixtape is better than ya muthafuckin album Yo Banks man, fuckin run New York nigga you know what time it is Fitty wattup, Buck wattup!