Be a Witness (Killa Klan Kaze)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan [Verse 1: K-Rock] Now, I was comin' in up in Memphis on that motherfuckin' real shit Bullets in chamber, filled up with anger Paid all my dues, so I'll Triple the 6 Scan Man may take your hand, slowly grab to the pistol grip To the Crunchy Black up in the backseat, loadin' up my extra clip Coppers got me in a chase, I can't catch no murder case I pulled over, grabbed my glizzock to my hand and parked the car DJ Paul looked at me nervously without a sweat Carlo Haywood got his check Robbed the dopemane, broke his neck Ox and Vogues, pretty bomb hoes, stangin' like a bumble bee European Chevy-thang, pop out woodgrain, leather seats South Memphis Killer Playas, we got brand new tapes for sale Mystic Stylez bumpin' loud, in the South, we bring a crowd Chevy Thang, pretty gold clean, car jack with the fuckin' pump Cuz showed me love, K-Rock locked 'em in the fuckin' trunk Damn, I'm goin' crazy, mane, razor blade cuttin' in my hand Maybe I'd be savin' babies, fuck my lady, I'm the man Rappin' ain't no fuckin' thing, Triple 6 be biggity-bang Shootin' me up, me block with a mean Glock, I'm the man known K-Rock Pulled out my Glock and attack and go poppin' And droppin' these coppers like enemies Niggas that can't pull the trigger I figure this pimpin' that's leavin' them limpin' The Triple 6 diamond back When I been on the track with the gas and the grill 'cause thats why DJ Paul poppin' the clip And no slippin', you're trippin', I'm pimpin', no lip Niggas are droppin' these mystical styles Killa Klan gon' blast them bitches Catchin 'em when they slippin', pimpin' Triple 6 done warned your ass Bitch, we have no fuckin' witness (Fuckin' witness, fuckin' witness) [Chorus: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan [Verse 2: M.C. Mack] I got a street sweeper just to keep these player hatin' niggas up off my back But yet, I'm always the center of attention Pimpin' ass nigga known as M.C. Mack You best believe, I'm packin' ammunition for these buster snitches Stangin', robbin', ain't no thang A pimp done went from rags to riches Hustlin' on the track, my ends is stackin', 'cause I'm breakin' heifers Make my cheese, bitch, break your knees (God damn) That pimpin' Mack is clever Bustas tryin' to player hate me, but they cannot aggravate me Droppin' salt off in my game, but M.C. Mack will never change I'm chiefin' like an Indian, and that's the type of stage I'm in I'm blastin' with this yawk, and trick, we stangin' like a fuckin' wasp Provoke me, joke me, play me, make me Buck your bitch ass, pull your card We creepin' late at night with them thangs on the Rudy Poot Trick, lets see who's hard I ask myself the question, why these watermelon niggas want to test my pimpin' Jealous, 'cause I'm ridin' on gold And sweatin' these hoes up out they clothes So brace yourself for the impact of the Mack This ain't the First of the Month, and we breakin' Bones in half And blastin bitches, ho, so be a witness (Be a witness) [Chorus: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan [Verse 3: Scan Man] There's no love up in a nigga when I'm creepin' for a killin' When you bitches slips, the MAC-10 clicks For you bitches with no patience So in the med is where you lie dead From them buckshots to your crest, bullets fled Rippin' and strippin' an Armageddon worn to shreds Pimp shit killer, Scan the Man I left them bitches scared from horror Of the corpses that I tortured sufferer in them chambers Their mourning, their cryin', 'cause eternally, they torment Their burning and, shh, in the bottom of my pits, bitch I'm raisin' back up on you niggas, real quick, just like the evil dead My massive whatever powers to devour you bitches to burn in Hell I'm clickin' with madness from them Triple 6 killer demons The anger that's in me, it's got me splittin' bitches crests, man I'm lurkin', I'm creepin', here come the Scanman sneakin' in To drop a MAC-10 bomb, and leave bodies in a slum The Killa Klan massacre, leavin' them bitches to rot in them ditches When vengeance of demons slit young bitches Then they rip 'em in pieces, no love, bitch [Chorus: Gangsta Blac & Juicy J] Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan I don't need this big business, motherfucker, be a witness Killa Klan [Outro: M.C. Mack] Yeah, this M.C. Mack With the clique, the Killa Klan, you know what I'm sayin' Comin' at your ass for the '9-6 My nigga K-Rock and Scanman And I'm out this bitch, ho