It's Everybody Killa

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X-Raided & Luni Coleone - Rap

It's Everybody Killa

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L-Finguz [Verse 1: X-Raided] Look in they eyes, see the envy when they mention Raided I've been the greatest, nigga, the flow been sophisticated Listen when they speak of me, you a G then you can sense the hatred Never let nothing stop me, that's been demonstrated Venerated and vilified, denied though I been imitated Victims feel my vengeance when I'm tempted, don't get penetrated Eliminated Satan from my heart like I've been purified Spontaneous combustion emulated, now I'm pure inside Late at night praying God don't make me have to kill again Burn that ass to death, looking like a rattlesnake when it peel its skin I'm still within the matrix, make me have to take that pill again Red or blue, better choose wise, it's 'bout to get real again [Chorus: Luni Coleone & Playboi Prada] What y'all want 914 feeling dumb Big drugs, walking 'round with a drum, uh Come get some All my Locs is going dumb Yeah, Florin Meadow, straight up out the slums, nigga All I know Bought a hundred guns 'Cause the hood hotter than a hundred suns, ooh Is sacking white dope Get .44'd, where you from? It's everybody killa, on my mom [Verse 2: Luni Coleone] They call me Luni Coleone, down to dump on a snitch Fuck 'em all, I'm fuckin' with Bloc Star, bitch I don't give a fuck what y'all say anyway It's Luni Coleone with his big cousin Aneraé And we harder than a mothafuckin' dump truck You making ends meet? We making them real bucks Heard you in the loop, nigga, you suck Best go home and kick off them Chucks Lay up with your bitch, nigga, you a snitch Catch you in the streets, you better just dip I want the The Four and the streets in my whip Hard on The Blocc and don't take no lip, cuzz [Chorus: Luni Coleone & Playboi Prada] What y'all want 914 feeling dumb Big drugs, walking 'round with a drum, uh Come get some All my Locs is going dumb Yeah, Florin Meadow, straight up out the slums, nigga All I know Bought a hundred guns 'Cause the hood hotter than a hundred suns, ooh Is sacking white dope Get .44'd, where you from? It's everybody killa, on my mom

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