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9th Prince - Slang Killaz (feat. Killarmy) Lyrics

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  • f/ Islord, P.R. Terrorist
  • [singer]
  • Hmm.. oooh.. ooh..
  • Killa Beez.. Killarmy..
  • [9th Prince]
  • Eh-yo
  • A Soviet deep in Paris, Playboy rabbits want carrots
  • Luxury marriage, 9th ain't havin it
  • I keep the forty-five automatic like Mathematics
  • Start terminatin savages, I'm raw like 'caine to easy addicts
  • Street tactics, million dollar caskets
  • On biblical war, perform Michael Jackson Thriller but way iller
  • A slave killer, protected by Shaolin and Brooklyn Zu guerillas
  • Under my pillow, I sleep with grenades, untraceable heaters
  • Lay deeper than scientific readers
  • My cipher sounds will ding pound, I blast you on ya nightgown
  • Kidnap ya child, might give him to the crowd
  • On my way Uptown in my '95 Millenium
  • Seen Killa Sin and 'em, let niggas sound feminine
  • Remember 9th Prince ill forever, I get up in 'em
  • My style is like runnin' up in small town banks
  • Bulletproof tanks, never bust blanks
  • Always suffer with shank
  • [singer]
  • Killa Beez.. we will sting you..
  • Killa Beez.. Killarmy..
  • [Islord - over singer]
  • Aiyo aiyo once again
  • We stingin' y'all motha*****as cuz I don't give a flyin' *****
  • About none of y'all niggas out here
  • Cuz if you ain't none of my motha*****in' Killarmy comrades
  • ***** y'all!
  • Yo, check the topic to this essay
  • It's murder in the first, ese?
  • As I bust a slug through yo' fragile statue
  • And that's actual, precise timed and on point like a marksman
  • Four-four, rubber grip, Summer of Sam specialist, so take this
  • Four-hunded grain thought that'll pierce ya cranium
  • From the rear, I don't give a *****, this is my year
  • I'm takin this rap shit back from the wack
  • ***** who you are kid, ***** where you representin at
  • Cuz basically my mentality is on some '93 shit
  • When you had to Protect Ya Neck in this shit
  • To be an MC, now it's al about the tight clothes
  • Crossed over flows, platinum jewelery to get a plaque in the industry
  • But never the I-S-L-to the O-R-D
  • I keep my shit muddy like my Timbs be, you fake ass MC's
  • [singer]
  • Killa Beez.. Killarmy..
  • Killa Beez.. we will sting you..
  • [P.R. Terrorist]
  • Aiyo Terrorist
  • I'm on the block like any man
  • The difference between me and you is I understand
  • You askin' questions, "What's that shit up in my hand?"
  • Answer your questions, I fire that shit up in ya pan
  • ***** nigga, understand? I'm the P-R-T, era is this
  • His lyrics are unique and his vocals are crisp
  • Bang that shit in ya Jeeps or on ya block with the fifth
  • So front on his, kid, front on this
  • 'Til I could let this shit that's in my hand light up my wrist
  • And let this shit descend in like E-V ya chest
  • I'm far from the best, I'm more like the worst you ever seen
  • Spit green phlegm from blood same color as my jeans
  • And my boots'll be brown, get up, the street's down
  • Let the beat hound cuz beef pound, 'round the block
  • This is hip-hop, niggas *****ed around and went pop
  • [singer]
  • Killa Beez.. Killarmy.. (x3)
  • Killa Beez.. we will sting you..

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