Killa Cal Lifestyle (Original)

Lyrics

[Intro: Doc Doom] Uh, what? Black Knights, nigga Killa Cal Lifestyle, yeah, West Coast Uh-huh, yeah, Killa Cal Lifestyle Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah Killa Cal Lifestyle, yeah Yea, yeah [Verse 1: Crisis] The ghetto got us trapped that's why we bust gats, flush crack, fuck raps Blast first, bust back, trust that it's a must that We regulate, never hesitate on the paper chase Go all out, hollow-tips until you fall out Wildly raised, highly praised, addicted to rowdy ways A lot of cold nights and cloudy days Got me set-tripping, wet dipping, Moet sippin' When the TEC spittin', we leave more than sweat drippin' On and off, Northern course, blast gats at their horse We usin force, no remorse and niggas slackin on these laws Against the top notch, cream of the crops So keep your Glocks cocked, keep your spot hot Scorch to pistol-whipping and hit your fortune [Verse 2: P Nut] Yo we got somethin for you, hear more of this, fag Hit a nigga with a quick stiff rigormortis jab Knock his eye out his socket, take the Chocolate Thai out his pocket And Knights watch, now we're real nigga rocket It's a shame, paid all that money for that chain End up slain, Fuckin' With the Wrong Nigga, man Black khakis with peanut clang We bang with Black Knights, the West Coast Killa Bee Gang [Chorus] (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (What the fuck, fool?) [Verse 3: Doc Doom] Yo, I'm from the home of the set-trip, where your manhood is tested Constantly on some next shit, anybody could catch it Killa Cali warfare, orange hair smoke Fuck and leave hoes broke, Cali ain't no joke There's no hope, niggas gon' slang dope Gang bang and hit licks to get chips, like, "Why not risk it all?" Money's the principal, fuck if I slip and fall Fuck it I'm dipping dog, my click and all Will empty out clips on y'all clowns Popping that bullshit, in Killa Cal we pull quick Let off a round and let 'em know where the fuck they at We keep it strapped in this Killa Cal habitat Because it's like that [Chorus] (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it [Verse 4: Monk] Niggas don't play in Killa Californ-I-A Where I stay, yes bodies lay in the alleyway The way of life I live is fucked up, that's why I smoke blunts and get drunk In Killa Cal we dip down blocks and let the sounds bump On seventeens, our rocks spin like these Bitch Please, you know you pause when you see the D's Stocked up on the ring-a-lo and six-fo' It's summertime, you know we floss down Crenshaw 4 Sho Sho, we catch you slipping at the wrong light Your things is my things and that's on, Black Knights Live by the code, the rider's code is what I live by If I'm empty, reload and let the slugs fly [Chorus] (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it [Verse 5: Warcloud/Skeleton Lode] Eight-cylinder lyrics expelled from a firearm The Warcloud drifts through the sky, a closet full of axes Might kiss a cactus, rob you lick taxes Rats in the bucket melting like plastic Microphone theatrics, heavy red boulders Tight rope walking with owls on my shoulders Bust off 82 shots, didn't blink Still straight razors on the rusty sink Beetles in the blue cheese, stab you with a stop-sign Screws in the gate, that's good 'cause I forgot mine West Coast smog, why it's no regrets today We lunge at you, D's of Compton, another grudge to take [Chorus] (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it (Killa Cal Lifestyle) Killa Cal Lifestyle where it's hunt or be hunted Drunken, weed blunted, nigga bring it if you really want it