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Killa Hill Niggas

"Aqui la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda

Aqui yo soy, yo soy el Capitan Pingaloca y to' mundo aqui,

Me sirve a mi o va pa'l carajo. Oye, revolucion compadre!"In the midst of the madness no question, who's the baddest

MC's in the game running for the status

Take a few seconds to review the crews

Sitting on top is the Hill looking over you

Killa Hill Niggas, cream in my dream

Cooking up a scheme for all them big bank figures

The world is yours, but it can be mine and his

Bust you out the frame, I don't give a fuck who it is

Number one mission, opposition

Get thrown sent home in dead position

In the casket, best wishes

At the bottom of the lake, sleeping with the fishes

Full out search for the body

Of the MC's who be coming to disrupt the party

No wins, no ends, no way

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again!Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams shattered

Sabas get blasted for words he packaged

Peep the sequence, crab adolescents, on his defense

Power-you niggas talking fast like Puerto Ricans

What you seeking, son I catch cream like Dominicans

Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speaking, wild as Indians

Tomahawk, Shaoling slang, the violent talk

Upstate New York, where chumps get extorted for Newports

What you thought?Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back, ease back

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back againWords drop in chant, the cheeky-eyed slant

I'm taking these cannabis plants yo for grant'

Exotic, narcotic, tunes slam soon

From a dune in the desert Mega-Babylon pleasure

Coming out the dime piece, smell my aroma

Warrior nomad, put you in a coma

Comma, llama, smash-crashing your armor

Drama, I'm a, stealth aircraft bomber

Here is where I dwell at the gates o' hell

It ain't where you're from it's where you're in the mentals

And if not yo, credentials are essential

I see reality, few things surrounding me

Three like a spread, precise strikes the lyric

Not fronting or bragging, hundred percent red dragon

Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine

The globe-trotter, call me Meadowlark Lemon

Five part criminal, two part felonThat I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That that I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back, ease back,

Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

That I'm ever gonna let ya come back again

Ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger

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