Any Body Killa

Lyrics

[Hook] Anybody killa, anybody killa Killa, killa Anybody killa, anybody killa Killa, killa [Verse 1: Kokane] Anybody killa, packin' my heater If you got a problem with me, homie, quick to meet ya Catch a nigga slippin', put that on my griffin' Handle it in the streets, cause real niggas don't be snitchin' Brother, brother, brother, why can't we all be brothers? But it's the same color, tryna kill a motherfucker I'ma beat you to the punch, be the first to talk Discourage a nigga when they hear the shotgun pump Cause smarts get nice with the guns in their face I'ma swatch these niggas, you just been erased Cause nigga, I'm a menace, you start, I'ma finish Ain't no forеnsics, don't leave a witness [Hook] [Verse 2: Tray Dee] Ovеrreacting, fully active, with the shit to the max Crease dinkies in my fitted with a clip in my strap Gettin' traffic like what's happenin', hit the block with the lumps Passin' satin, gettin' blasted off the chronic on smoke Anybody we got problems, what we goin' to smash? You insane, that's my gang and you know we a blast Ain't no treaty when you see me, better reach and get off Love leavin' bust to ass niggas, leakin' the chalk Cease with the talk, best to bring the feet at the cost To play the game with them thangs, once the beefin' is broke On sight, this foe's slighted, head up or they deep Yeah, this anybody killa, don't see fuckin' with me [Hook] [Verse 3: Cold 187um] Anybody killa on mine Best believe when I step to ya Homie, I'm the worst kind And I don't need no witnesses And when I go to work, best believe it's at a hundred percent And I don't feel no regrets, I just squeeze the trigger And watch you feel the wrath of my tech on the set That's how I keep you busters in check I don't front, talk slick, or bang on the internet I hit you live and direct, and this gon' be a major problem If it's any type of disrespect, so run up and brush a lot But I bet the outcome gon' be tragic, and you bein' fatally fucked [Hook] [Verse 4: Xzibit] It's that whoop wham, goddamn, California hologram Don't get caught up in the illusion You catch an ambulance Uber, overweigh your maneuver and make that hammer dance I don't judge or come to conclusions, shit your pants All hell could break loose, I just pour another Grey Goose And poof, niggas produce them heaters and shoot You can get lit up like the skies at Beirut And follow suit with fortified troops, I boomerang with orangutans That means I'm comin' through with killers, war-torn guerrillas Send them, cause ain't no love left in them I put that murder music over the track, and load it up like a strap And throw these lines through your face and your back, go killa [Hook]