Hey, livin' in a
California cage
Y 'all tryin' to study me?
Gang bangin' and never die
Too much love
You always gon' get niggas like us,
you know what I mean?
Goddamn, how many more motherfuckin'
penitentiaries y 'all gon' build?
How many jars you gon' try to put us in,
you know what I'm saying?
Killer
Kelly is a state murderer,
Killer
Kelly is a state murderer,
Killer
Kelly is a state murderer,
Killer
Kelly is a state murderer,
Can't none of y 'all niggas fuck
with none of these niggas,
These triggers, these killers,
sittin' on the porch,
In between legs with a bitch
French braid in my head,
Now, I leave them in till they matted,
forearm tatted,
What's the connection,
bitch, you lookin' at it
It don't stop, I hit small licks
Then it takes to get to the
center of a blow pop
And it's gonna take a miracle
To drive a car this color down
Imperial
Yeah, I got heart,
but ain't tryin' to see
Marsha
Clark
So let's wait till it get dark
So many foes parked in my back
It's like the
International, house of pancakes
All on the grass, every bitch pass
A verse not last when we
all hit the ass
Doing tricks, jacked up like a six
One pussy and thirteen dicks
Gangsters don't dance, we books
Niggas run out and get your cookies
Who's that dumpin' out the window,
who ridin'
Nobody survives when I got my skill up,
throwin'
Pullin' a trigger, what the fuck you lookin' at,
nigga?
True blue when I bust,
leavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks
Chug another one, homicidal when the
G ride
I swear I'm killin' every
nigga standin' outside
Lit on a maverick when
my double barrel start off
I'm smokin' on everybody,
niggas, bitches, and all
Stretchin' my broad daylight,
motherfuck the witnesses
Eyes big as golf balls from the
funny cigarette
As the sun frowns on my forehead,
I sweat murder
Which makes me the walkin' dead man
Bringin' more bad news to
Slep
Rock
When I bust shots,
Dub
C keep the hammer cock
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
Well it's the nigga
that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds
sittin' on the triple beam
I put it down,
on and off the record
My flats a double decker,
marble floors all checkered
Now what can I say, every bitch I lay,
be pure and bombay like
Per uvian gay
So I brag and I boast man, I got the most man,
I make more deliveries than the postman
My homie
Cornino plugged me with the amigos,
so now it's kilos, five and six double zeros
Now what's next, I'm stuck like cortex,
blinding niggas with the boogers in my
Rolex
With my aces
OT, on a regular basis,
we got 12 -8 faces fighting fed eral cases
Cause ain't nothing realer than niggas
getting they skrilla like a gangster, a killer
And
Mack will be the dope dealer
Killer
Kelly is the state murder
The gangsta, the killer an
d the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
The gangsta, the killer,
and the dope dealer
Damn, it's a trip
All these cameras going up
I can't go here, I can't go there
I feel institutionalized
And I'm on the streets