| N.A.R.D- less thoughts in the land of heartless assasin killas concrete |
| guerillas, cold-blooded mind mentally dead niggas cold temperature fearless, |
| them ones who shoot til yo lifes gone when the knifes on, yo body dissapearin |
| to a dark zone, Its onim mad-doggin yo grill with my chrome |
| tap in yo phones at home leave yo kids all alone they gone, smoke them from them |
| blunts and leaves nobody wanna fuck with thesealmost some pipe bomb type shit, |
| who’ll run with these? The editor, eliminate my competitor, time to feel the |
| wrath of a full-blooded preditorso in my head im on backtrackin niggas, |
| subtractin niggas im a fact of figure who react the triggas |
| bitch its up to you who react the quickestim sendin yo parter and some notes |
| theres plenty who on my shit-list cuz sorry represent this hit-list so remeber |
| this, in my fuckin city, its kill or be killed. |
| CHORUS: K-i-l-l- o-r -be- k-i-l-l- o-r -be- k-i-l-l- o-r -be-, kill or be |
| killed (repeat twice) |
| Belo- im’a take a life quick as i take a breath, and i aint acceptin this |
| bullshit im livin just like i aint acceptin death, took a steps and left you |
| son of a bitch you stuck, hit you with this thang on a toke of tha name |
| cuz a killa jus buck neva wind me up, the center of yo essence appears to fire |
| me up it’ll be plenty mo cryin, senses and pour my swigs a nigga jus got fucked |
| up (AK-47: visualize a fly gettin smashed by a batterie) put it in a frame nigga |
| go get tha picture who i am,(who it is?)belo muthafuckin zero |
| cut it in the wind when you hit tha corner bitch, so dont fuck with me ho, |
| cuz we know how drama calculate, testin out niggas fate keep yo head straight |
| avoidin that dead-weight shit up out tha gate, |
| I often feel when this shit get drastic, im’a make a muthafucka notice my |
| production of these closed cascettes, fucked up get blasted since pre-school on |
| some bad shit, your first and last pick, its kill or be killed on you bastards |
| AK-47: 17 in tha midst of a you theres a few bitches thats scared to shoot, |
| muthafucka dun rescued you, was blessed a few but i gotta exicute when im next |
| to you, automatic with a tactic to become invinsible what scenes you know, |
| lay down muthafucka thas how you know you defence’ll go you bitches know, |
| tempa with a nigga, jack off and the lead off you can blast off and the red |
| cross and then fess off with yo head gone lookin fo tha head boss, |
| steppin ova boundaries, it sound to me pickin niggaz surroundin me on dummy |
| shit pick a ball with tha funny shit leavin bodies with tha hallow tip with |
| extra clip, shit, unload with tha 4-pound then throw down show down fo tha flo |
| down, you toe down, now i gotta finish tha job if i wanna cova more grounds, |
| since im low down, I mad-dog release these 15 from this--?- help smoke tha |
| 4-pound nigga, slow down, so when i hit you with tha rat-i-tat take tha game |
| remain the pain smoke tha weed make tha g’s attain tha braids 16 with an L |
| gotta getaway tonight, dont blewin why, dose bitches wont do you right shut em |
| off they tru filize is u filizes and im a choose yo life, gotta feelin anybody |
| turnin blue tonight, muthafucka you right |
| Phsyco Drama- 16 in the clip one in my muthafuckin chamber, loco ass nigga goin |
| through spells of anger you can inhale tha danger, im feenin to snap so call me |
| a hype fo tha staic, im eatning, my brain recycling havoc, son of a bitch from |
| phsyco dramatic, but i think im cursed with more than this evil shit, |
| i can take you back to some mid-evil shit but guess what weapons we gon pick? |
| it a be mo than a man can imagine havin, damn it, 17 hot ones at yo skin |
| grabbin, worse than a mutant stabbin, see my ward got drama and my room is |
| padded and im surroundin by triple darkness, so tha measures that i take is |
| drastic, be more than disasterous, when im grabbin that black mask and that |
| magazine tha caps in tha basket, givin they ass some plastic fits, |
| see my poppa told me punkin em out wont do no damn good fuckin with yo man |
| hood, can you handle it where that man stood, so dont ask me if im off a piece |
| of piece of pussy then a piece of fuckin steel, cuz in my city bitch its kill |
| or be killed. |