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Black Knights f Sandman

Kill or Be Killed

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[Intro: Doc Doom (Warcloud)](Get bank on it)Yeah, Killa Bee Gang, nigga(Still runnin)Black Knights, nigga, what what?What What, nigga?West Coast, test what?West Coast, nigga what?Bring it on, niggaGet gone, nigga, what?I don`t give a fuckWe don`t give a fuck, niggaNigga what what? Nigga what?Nigga, bring it on, niggaNigga what what? Nigga, bring itI don`t give a fuckBring that shit, nigga[Warcloud]Monkey dragging hammers down Indonesian stone stepsWalk in America, medicine man feverSnorkle in the rat`s nest, hitch hiker junkieWhere is the side walk end, knuckles dragJulian Po, Armadillo duffle bagJuice stars and fudge sticksRoller coasters and ferris wheelsTwo large revolvers, rock fights in alleysFarin` more dough, meet Mr. Constrictus (muhahaha!)Roll up a blunt on my passportHittin` like a grasscourt, fabricated verbal crash courseLast horse that gallop through snowflakesWhite feathers with red tipsDied yesterday obey what the weapons sayPointed at your face, shoot your screamin` briefcase manDear Niagra, `Death of a Salesman`Tip-toe on `Barbwire`Dirty maggot sausage, fat minds of peddlersNewstand editor, Archibald the LecturerMe, man, Archibald Kray, call `im ArkyHolocaust awfully, sippin` vanilla coffeeThere`s a `Trap Door` tarantula living behind my right eyeheavy as a slug bust, life is a HolocaustArchitect medic, crystal bullets that flare thoughHangin` back to back in a field with a SkarekrowLater call it elbows, spittin` the same leadA White Humming Bird, how roses came redDrive-in in the swamp.[Crisis]`Kill or Be Killed`It`s me, back in the flesh, packin` a TecCrackin` in ya vest, tappin` ya chest, half to the neckStruggle with breath, wrestle with death and ass on the setThe Knights shine while you faggots reflectHalf-step, hold my own, Crisis never regretThe scuba jet with knowledgeRunnin` traitors, all Devils get demolishedin the county of the Lost AngelsNiggaz chant the Black Knights like `The Star-SpangledBanner`, ghetto grammar, cut you off the David BannerBlue and roll with banners, slicky than a bleek is as brightWhen I rest up in `em, death to criticismIt`ll get `em, my niggaz plot patiently waitin` to set itLine for line rhyme for rhyme you`ll dull and patheticSynthetic, artificial, generic, my darts`ll split youVertically, I know you faggots heard of me[Doc Doom]Heard of me, heard of me, heard of me[Chorus: Doc Doom]It`s `Kill or Be Killed` in these cold streets of Compton and Long BeachThat`s why we dont sleep, hold heat and roll deepLow key, gang bang with OG`sBee Gees, YG`s, TG`sWho want beef? Who want beef?[Sandman]It`s the hillside strangler, Sandman the dream keeperEliminate your team with the streetsweeperSpit a rap doct-erine, ash and graffiti textCome on and get put to rest, who wanna see me next?The street vet from the North-side, pack a black TecLet my pants hang, use gang bang dialectSew you in, every mornin` "Wake Up" in front the liquor storeLoo dump those karate shoes up and hear `em roll[Doc Doom]It`s `Kill or Be Killed`, that`s why I sleep with my steelCautious, `cause niggas out here kill at willIn Killa California, where niggas put flames upon yaSo put them things up on yaSmoke weed, and bang cornersBang on ya like what set you from?Better have ya gun at close reach`Rollin`` through Compton, L.A. and Long BeachYou might get ya life took, fuckin` head shookThese Cali streets is full of killers and crooksGangstas and cops, semi-automatics and glocksNiggas don`t scrap no more, them was the days of my popsNiggas that box, nowaday they twistin` on topsKiller Cal, nah don`t think it`s ever gon` stop[Monk]You feel the steady impact of the mighty bomb jackBlew a gold ass hat and five ones of chrome gatI love to gang bang, pants hang ridiculousKick it with these high heads that`s off the hookI don`t fuck with hooks, I`m straight from the streetsKid what y`all eat?, prepare for warfareStep and you`ll get laid there, dead on the spotRZA signed us fresh off the blockMake sure you know my hammer`s cockedAnd at all times still on the grind trying to get mineAsk me how I get paid, my verbal switchbladeAsk me who I`m `Rollin`` with I say the Iron BrigadeFollow along, we stop like a comfortable raidAnybody in our way, it`s for sure to get slayedGroup or solo, solo my poopWe only recruit, real soldiers, Iron Brigade soldiersReal niggas, smash buildings, blaze glocks, so fuck feelingsLace up the chucks, get on the average start the real dealing`Real Shit` make my money flip Compton, Cali[Chorus x2][Outro: Doc Doom (Warcloud)]Faggot motherfuckersThe Gang, niggaThe real G`s, where you from (Compton)The niggaz bitches, what? Fuckin` wit usBoy (L.A.) The Black KnightsWest Coast Killa Bee Gang, niggaWu-Tang nigga, when we bang this, hear?(Linwood, Killa Beez) NiggaNigga, Watts, all that, niggaStraight up, nigga (Inglewood)Where y`all niggaz from, man?(Malibu) Hey young`n (Hollywood)Out here tryin` to be like the G`s, niggaStraight gangstas, man, we gangstasHomeboy, nigga, just gang bang rapIt belongs to us, homeboy (Right, right, right)You know I mean? That bullshit you speakin`is on some other shit, boy, and I mean it.`You Don`t Wanna Fuck Wit Us`(That`s exactly what we be sayin`)

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