Killa Cali

Lyrics

[Hook] I know about killa California Badmon no fear fi haunt ya But we no care about not a ting at all No hesitate, we buss ya boy [Verse 1: Jay Rock] When I leave the house, I can't forget the weapon Been through more shootouts than HOT 97, yeah Equipped with the black Mac 11 Ain't no half steppin', Watts is what I'm reppin' Pull up, whip same color as fire Obesity rims, anorexic tires Bob Marley in the Swisher, I gotta get higher The Grim Reaper handin' out tickets like flyers Crips killin' Crips, Bloods killin' Bloods That's how it is now in Killa Cali, bruh You gotta stay strapped, homie, never slip up Bullets love skin, you'll get that ass touched I glide through the streets, gat in my lap One under the seat, K in the trunk, like who want it with me? Don't make it to trauma, you'll be lying in sheets We the last of a dying breed [Hook] I know about killa California Badmon no fear fi haunt ya But we no care about not a ting at all No hesitate, we buss ya boy Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Rah! Rah! Buss a shot fi your area Cause we no scared of yah [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] I'm from the city where they concentrate on nothin' But that red flag, blue flag, gang bang, murder state Elementary kids liable, they catch a case So don't be surprised if a ten year old put one in your face Kick in your door, then put it to your face Shake you up a little bit, then ask "Where the safe?" Streets ain't safe and so I got the toolie on me Movin' like a Mario brother, pardon me brother But you gon' have to come out that whip, your mama might love ya but I'm lovin' what's on your wrist, I'm lovin' what's on your neck I'm lovin' what's in your head rest You might as well give it to me or be in peace with the rest, deceased Dippin' in lanes, duckin', dodgin' police After we get away, we celebrate over chronic tree Who did you think rollin' with me? Haha I'm K-Dot, Compton, visit my streets, yeah! [Hook] I know about killa California Badmon no fear fi haunt ya But we no care about not a ting at all No hesitate, we buss ya boy Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Rah! Rah! Buss a shot fi your area Cause we no scared of yah [Verse 3: Jay Rock] Rock welcomes you to Killa Killa Cali Thi-thi-this the murder capi' where them boys trigger happy Concrete jungle, tell me who barrel a sparrow It don't matter what ghetto, gotta gotta stack bundles Don't matter the weather, man you gotta keep Berettas Bullets rainin' like showers, they kill for money and power Man that's murder murder, get murdered at any hour Any minute and any second I'm standin' tall as a tower Ghetto strong survive, the weak get swallowed, devoured Sorry there's no love for no cowards, if you one that's a problem And if you got a problem, we'll solve it for you, partner, no problem If I can't reach you then my lil homies got 'em Niggas up on the hustle moving packs of that powder Plus these bitches ain't shit, man it's all about a dollar Bust a shot for my area with those 40 calibres You gotta be a leader, got no respect for no followers [Hook] I know about killa California Badmon no fear fi haunt ya But we no care about not a ting at all No hesitate, we buss ya boy Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Rah! Rah! Buss a shot fi your area Cause we no scared of yah I know about killa California Badmon no fear fi haunt ya But we no care about not a ting at all No hesitate, we buss ya boy Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Bo! Bo! Buss a shot fi your area Rah! Rah! Buss a shot fi your area Cause we no scared of yah