作词 : Bud'da, Ice Cube, Mack Ten ... Heaven, living in a California cage, y'all trying to study me Gangbangin' a never die, it's too much love You always gonna get *****s like us, you know what I meanGod damn how many more **********in' penatentaries y'all gonna build How many jars you gonna try to put us in you know what I'm saying Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Can't none of y'all *****s **** with none of these *****s These triggas we's killas, sittin' on the porch in between legs Wit a ***** French braiding my head Now I leave 'em 'til they matted forearm tatted What's the Connection ***** you looking at it It don't stop I hit mo' licks than it takes to get to the center of a blow pop And it's gonna take a miracle to drive a car this color down ImperialYeah, I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Clark So let's wait till it get dark, so many foe's walk in my [Incomprehensible] It's like the international, house of pancakes All on the grass, every ***** passed A first not last, when we all hit the ass Doin' tricks jacked up like a six, one *****, and thirteen ****s Gangsta's don't dance we boogie, *****s run out and get ya cookie Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding Nobody survives when I got my steel up Throwing my **** up pulling the trigga What the **** you lookin' at ***** True blue when I bustLeavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks Chalk another one, homicidal in the G rideI swear I'm killing every ***** standing outside Letting 'em have it with my double barrel sawed off I'm smoking everybody ***** *****es and all Stretch 'em out in broad daylight mutha**** the witnesses Eyes big as golf ***** from the funny cigarette As the sun frowns on my forehead I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock when I bust shots W.C. keep the hammer ****ed The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer What's crackin' well, it's the ***** that's housin' the scene I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams I put it down on and off the record my flats a double decker Marble floors all checkered Now what can I say every ***** I layBe pure and Bombay like Peruvian yeah So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man I make more deliveries than the postman My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos And now it's kilos five and six double zeros Now what's next I'm stuck like a KotexBlindin' *****s with the buggas in my RolexWith my aces OT on a regular basis We got pauveted faces fightin' federal cases Cause ain't nothin' reala than *****s gettin' they scrilla Like a gangsta, a killa but Mack I'll be the **** deala Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer Damn it's a trip, all these cameras goin' up I can't go here, I can't go there I feel institutionalized And I'm on the street
作词 : Bud'da, Ice Cube, Mack Ten ... Heaven, living in a California cage, y'all trying to study me Gangbangin' a never die, it's too much love You always gonna get *****s like us, you know what I meanGod damn how many more **********in' penatentaries y'all gonna build How many jars you gonna try to put us in you know what I'm saying Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Can't none of y'all *****s **** with none of these *****s These triggas we's killas, sittin' on the porch in between legs Wit a ***** French braiding my head Now I leave 'em 'til they matted forearm tatted What's the Connection ***** you looking at it It don't stop I hit mo' licks than it takes to get to the center of a blow pop And it's gonna take a miracle to drive a car this color down ImperialYeah, I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Clark So let's wait till it get dark, so many foe's walk in my [Incomprehensible] It's like the international, house of pancakes All on the grass, every ***** passed A first not last, when we all hit the ass Doin' tricks jacked up like a six, one *****, and thirteen ****s Gangsta's don't dance we boogie, *****s run out and get ya cookie Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding Nobody survives when I got my steel up Throwing my **** up pulling the trigga What the **** you lookin' at ***** True blue when I bustLeavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks Chalk another one, homicidal in the G rideI swear I'm killing every ***** standing outside Letting 'em have it with my double barrel sawed off I'm smoking everybody ***** *****es and all Stretch 'em out in broad daylight mutha**** the witnesses Eyes big as golf ***** from the funny cigarette As the sun frowns on my forehead I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock when I bust shots W.C. keep the hammer ****ed The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer The gangsta, the killa, and the **** dealer What's crackin' well, it's the ***** that's housin' the scene I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams I put it down on and off the record my flats a double decker Marble floors all checkered Now what can I say every ***** I layBe pure and Bombay like Peruvian yeah So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man I make more deliveries than the postman My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos And now it's kilos five and six double zeros Now what's next I'm stuck like a KotexBlindin' *****s with the buggas in my RolexWith my aces OT on a regular basis We got pauveted faces fightin' federal cases Cause ain't nothin' reala than *****s gettin' they scrilla Like a gangsta, a killa but Mack I'll be the **** deala Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda Killa county is a state, murda The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer The gangsta the killa and the **** dealer Damn it's a trip, all these cameras goin' up I can't go here, I can't go there I feel institutionalized And I'm on the street
