Killa City

Lyrics

[Verse 1: E-Skool] Yeah, land of the scrilly Liquors, ghettos and villies Cannin' [?] with choppers Killers carrying them pillies It ain't for y'all to see but niggas get silly Motivated by money, niggas chacing them millies Seven one is the strip, trappers hustling hard Taking chances with life, rolling on boulevard We pull your whole card, if you getting out of line Pull the thing on him like Strange, make you feel alive I'm bloody with the Calico, I be on my block Four [?] stuntin' man, just another grave plot KC, we get it in Reap for the Benjamans [?] I hear you pack it and we in the wind No time for small talk, messy niggas get caught If you ain't tryna get on my level homie just walk E-Skool, Highland, that's where I'm from Hustle in my blood, answer this, do you got some? [Chorus: Jerita Streater] Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City [Verse 2: The Popper] This is KC, Missouri, that I stand on Anything potential doing classic got my hands on In a damn zone, y'all can't bump me out of this [?] shit authentic for my town, I ain't about to switch I talks a lot of shit, I backs it up inside a verse Killa City's what I claim untill I'm dead inside a hearse [?] the fireworks, you don't wanna see the show Yo, when you [?], left [?] like you're heater hoes Eat a hole inside a rapper like a shark bit him Popper expose every square inch of a mark in him All white [?] T, jeans, black denim Killa goon squad, see me [?] so I [?] with them I may be 1 6, I'm 91 3rd Get your ass fucked up for saying one word Bust one served, eat for a whole week Killa City be the day I [?], you know me [Verse 3: Paul Mussan] 5150 killers, City cap all blue Fuck with a nigga, get played if you want to Killa City niggas blaze when they want to Get your middle snatched out like a fruit loop I'm in that new Coupe, goons on that loop juice I scream landmark that, I don't do truce I don't lie to nobody, I am that truth Attitude, think I got a couple screws loose I'm a dog ass nigga, so I hella woof Get a bitch looking up, make her swallow goons Make your jaw hit your lap when I'm in the booth Bust back, make it clap if I'm feeling loose Fuck you too, my crew's hundred proof And my bitch and my whip got a hundred too I would never run boy, I would rather shoot I used to be cool, se what Killa City do? [Chorus: Jerita Streater] Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City [Verse 4: Kutt Calhoun] Lo and behold, the Kansas City Chief From making them means lifting the whole city off its feet Should have never left the gate open, the animal is loose I'm a hundred miles and gunning, and I'll be coming with the Deuce You would move if you niggas knew, how could I explain? How the blue teamed with Suwoo, fuckin' up the game From he Deuce Click syndicate, full life membership Homie, Killa City taking the bullfight into this With no mountains or palm trees, we clowning Ain't no telling where you can be found in the city of fountains It could be across the river, the borough of Staten Island We call it Scandalous Kansas where bodies keep on amountin' You might catch a stray in the middle of the day Got the north and the southside Deuces in the tray Eastside Blue Valley, west bottom SA Said the polls get you quick, so be careful where you lay my nigga And you can consider this a pre-warning Come visit the most vivid spot to belong in Smack dab in the middle, the trees and weeds only But keep on thinkin' Dorothy and Toto and we'll show you villain I'm representin' the heart of the MO-town Harder than most clowns, get it started with no crown It's Bloody Kutty muthafucka, you know now B-walkin' and walkin' with WOOF, I'm so hound [Chorus: Jerita Streater] Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City Killa City, stand up and get paper Killa City, blam back if you make us Killa City, damn tough on you fakers This is Kansas City, this is Kansas City