Текст песни Spice 1 - Killerfornia, слова песни Spice 1

Текст песни Spice 1 - Killerfornia

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(Intro):Killa-forni-ABiaaatch !!Hustlers,players,gangstas,ballers,pimps,playersAll of those shit, I see all that shitYou know, killerforniaBlooow !!Bloooooow !!(Verse 1):I`m hell-boundNiggas wanna kill me in my sleep in killerforniaWhere the murderers be ambitious to creepAnd leave you six feetSleep with the sharks in the BayI`m out the yea where they back up shit they talk with AK`sNiggas in L.A. trigger fingers itchy to sprayCall it the golden stateBut niggas be rich off the gameYou get your cash on the Crips and Bloods be bangin`Nigga get your mash on dre-lock them Uzi we sayin`Leavin your brains hangin`You`ll get caught up in the cross fireCause you`ll be dog meatLose your life in the jungle Niggas is savages Thugged out and it`s hard to be humbleWhen niggas ride up gaffle your shit And then leave you tired upMoney and murder I pop a sherm stickNiggas tend to bring the dramaWhen I bury your dick But I`m hardcoreReady to kill shit up and warWonder what else this motherfuckin` state got in store(Chorus)So much drama in northern california *cause killa kali is the state for the drive-by*Such a scandalous day but I love the place *that`s why I duck when they fly by*So much drama in southern california *cause killa kali is the state for the drive-by*Such a scandalous place had ya smilin` your face *that`s why I duck when they fly by*(Verse 2):From Sacramento to San DiegoFrom Compton to the Oakland cityLoc`ed up and thugged outKiller`s ready to ride with meStackin caps player pieces Rolexes and saggy pantsPoppin` collars drunk as hell off henneseySmokin` up Grams as ouncesThe [????]Weed or straight up chronic (chronic)Niggas still out to get paidFuck the world I wanna die highIt`s sunshine in killa kaliBut still the bullets flyPalm trees and sandy beachesBut niggas stay strapped with heatersBorn sinnin` and ready for drama that`s how they leave us500`s and Lexi coupesNiggas roll up with they troopsBallers be flashin` loot (flashin` loot)If you gon jack that nigga be ready to shootAnd bring the pain (pain)Cause it ain`t no comin` back in killerforniaFuck with the wrong niggas they turn and blast on yaDump executional style and leave your ass gonerStill do my dirt all by my motherfuckin` lone in killerforniaChorus(Verse 3):No self-defense laws Bullet proof vests is illegalBut you can go to the gun sto`And purchase yourself a desert eagleAll of my homies is felonsSome even died in my faceSome niggas still ridin` aroundWith a whole trunk full of yeaFrisco to Fresno niggas do dirtAnd ride with their head lowIndictments on mobstyle tactic murder for cash flow Cause jail barsGangstas and ghetto starsNiggas don`t give a fuckBullet wounds and stab scars Hell of players and pimps Hustlers and gangstas with limpsSnitches that disappeared into thin motherfuckin` airHaters be dreamin` Schemin to catch ya slippin`Just to get to dippin` after midnight AK`s spittin`See the fire from the barrelStandin` down the block I got a flockOf desert eagle fifty cal.(iber) shotsCan`t let these sucka ass niggas put one in my dome When I`m sittin` at home with a whole arsenal of my own In killerforniaChorus

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