Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
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Killa hill, killa killa hill
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Killa killa hill, 10304 style kid
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All my DNV recpostry niggas
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Is you out there?
Verse 2
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I throw your brain in the cobra clutch,
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A dazzlin' display if you
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Cold Crush like the 4 sting of anaconda
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Fierce darts that'll pierce
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Lounge in the barracks with Blue
and Cappadonna
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Spider- Man, identity Peter Parker
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Crowd pleaser, register off the meter
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Vocal street- sweeper,
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buck shots through the speaker
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True fans get it hot like
Jamaica sands
Conquer land,
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wide like an eagle wingspan
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Clansman stabbin' the
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Not a lost soul who fall
I shine like a diamond in
the true state of cold
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
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Rap with a road block,
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Hold the globe in my iron palm
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One hand holds the firearm on
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a mission that's life- long
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Stride calm Through The
Fire like Chaka Khan
World wide on the web without
the dot.com
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Killa Bees live in the place be
Verse 3
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Burn third- de gree on the M.I.C
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So deadly goes the catastrophe
And this is the way we crash the party
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Say, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec,
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Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec
Verse 4
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Yo, Killa Bees swarmin',
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Was the warnin', so,
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I walk with my swordsmen, we all in
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Together, Wu- Tang forever gon' win
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From Pu erto Rico 'cross
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Echoin' through cell blocks
They left the game mentally
and physically bent
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What I invent, sharp as barbwire fence
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sure to make a grand entrance
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With the deadly lecture,
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contents under pressure
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Inspectah, put your rap in the
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stretcher
Featherweight contenders
surrender
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T.K.O., first round knockout,
vets to big spenders
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Journey on the mic like Marco Polo
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Internal bleedin' occurs
to your photo
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Thoughts brought forth
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It's a blood- sport,
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get rushed for tough talk
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But I hold my ground like
it's high noon
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While police tapes sur
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I jump on a live tune,
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Those who consume become
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faint from the fumes
Verse 5
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Killa Bees live in the place be
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Burn third- de gree on the M.I.C
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So deadly goes the catastrophe
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And this is the way we crash the party
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Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec, Rec,
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Rec
Verse 6
Yo, yeah, yo I hit Medina,
hand- cocked and ever- greener
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Trees got me leanin' in the 7- seater
Vocal street- sweeper,
you might get like a 3- pointer
Urban, peace deservin',
warrin' with the C- Cyphers
with high- voltage
Diagnosis, high doses of ex-
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