Killa Kyleon - We Dem Boyz lyrics

rate me

(Freestyle)

Ha, check 1 2 what it do?

Mr. Killa Gorilla belong in a zoo

Where the zookeeper? I'm eatin' these people

In wrappers, like Hannibal cooked up a stew

Sickin' the mob, I got the flu

Kill everything, ya know that's what I do

Call the first forty acres, it's a fresh hella tape

And a new body baggage, you know that it's through

Just got a few of the paper parrew

I'm a street nigga, yes it's always my crew

On a deuce of that glue, I poured up a big blue

When it comes to these bitches I got a slew

I'm don't care, my nigga, you knock yo head, my nigga?

I'm tryna get a band, my nigga

You a bad, my nigga? That's nice you trap my nigga

Where the white flare my nigga?

You afraid, my nigga? Fuck boi, you don't get no pass, my nigga

So I'mma take a powell for the ? like briefs in yo ass my nigga

I do the beat bad and the bitch worse

Did it in my eight, like the shit is said in the first cityline

Lined up cars with a couple nurse, sent in front of mess, pirates

Betta drop work, gimmick (lah!)

I be in the game, sports in the acre, y'all niggas don't talk

I bite yo morger all it when it comes to the qurters

Ya boys in the water with shark fish scale

Fish scale wet up like floss scale

Drop no soda ye ain't got no bois

My niggas make money, yo niggas make noise

Y'all broke ass lyin', we need you bois