A To The K
(专辑: Black Sunday - 1993)
Look bib you it heard on the
radio You seen it on the
TV show, A
to the K
A
to the
motherfucking Z
A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(To the
what?) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
One, life has begun for the
roughneck Kid who was gonna put niggaz in check Eighteen G's, for the
green Obscene and it's for the
time being I'm picking nine, hell I'm out to get mine And pick two homies, three combine Next thing you know, jump in the
six fo' Get out, cock the
hammer, then kick down the
door A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(Motherfucking K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
Couple niggaz from the
east side, headed eastbound Looking for a
pound to haul around town Here comes a
clown, I
gotta hold my ground Hear the
slug coming when it come you fall down Buck down, dead sound that's what you found That's what you get when you fuck with the
brown Dog, Sen is coming to the
mound La Vida from Cypress, rips your compound Shit gets deep, eight niggaz on the
ground What do you know? what go around come around Six for the
pig and his punk hound Hail to the
King pig or you get crowned Or better yet I'll roll you up like a
fat J
A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(Motherfucking K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, going on) It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, going on) It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on (It's gonna be on, going on) Give me that weed fool and all your loot too I
got a
nigga in the
back and the
blunt for your crew Loaded and cocked for any hard rock If you're taking my weed, I'm taking over your spot Keep your face down as I
take your pound Don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the
ground Stay still and don't make a
sound As I
get out the
door headed eastbound But why did the
fool try to act brave? (Act brave) Clip from the
nine equals six to the
grave A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(Motherfucking K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K
(A to the
K) A
to the
motherfucking K
homeboy A
to the
motherfucking K