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EAZY E : black nigga killa lyrics

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EAZY E lyrics : "black nigga killa"

(Chorus X4)
YEAH!
Black ^!$$%aaaaaaaaa

YEAH!
Killa killa killa killa


Black ^!$$% killa hate brought death
Around the block as I holler points bust though the punks back
Raising gang, feel no pain, as I penetrate

^!$$%s fly deep as I strike a quick pace
I got the evil of a dead ^!$$% trapped in my mind
So my soul is a threat to my mankind

Born to kill I'm wicked by nature
Cause the streets of my neighborhood breath young hell razors
I'm 30 odd 6 with the skill

I make a skinhead brain bust all across the West Coast
Motherf**kers catchin heat
As I bring anger

And release more danger from my chamber
The evil in my blood is possessed
So I creep low from the back slow and puts led in that ^!$$%'s flesh

Ain't no hope, every ^!$$% wants to be the nine milla on the trigga
The black ^!$$% killa


(Chorus X4)

Deep from the death as I crept

I can feel his glock in the back of my neck
I'm thinkin to myself “what the f**k” as I pause
I can feel my heart thumpin from my balls

Up against his gun what the f**k could I do?
If I make a wrong move, the ^!$$% might shoot
My pops always warned me when I was comin up

If I play #[email protected], I'm bound to get f**ked
Though bein broke as hell it be drivin me crazy
Hooked up with my ^!$$%s start jackin ^!$$%s daily

Fat sacks of dirt, to Dayton's, I got em
Slang em dirt cheap cause everything was profit
Now I got his nine on the back of my mind

As I watch my life pass right before my eyes
The %#@! that I done, is all in my face
Reflections of death as I step with my 38

The black ^!$$% killa

(Chorus X4)


Which (*##$ made the statement?
About the ^!$$% bustin caps supportin all black Ben Davis

I'm out the doe
My pager's blowin up I check my ghat twice
Cause ^!$$%s like to jack on a late night

And as I'm livin like a criminal
I try my best to keep my gang tight and stay away from punk ^!$$%s
Strikin down Broadway

I caught some ^!$$%s out of bounds from the (pause) upper MLK
Slowly crept from the cut at a quick pace
Ain't no love in my heart all I feel is hate

So 25 with that L might be mando
Cause ^!$$% I'm killin for them gold things with that Zapco
I watch the terror in eyes as he backed up

Ease of the break pop that clutch and watch his chest bust
Wide open as I bounce in the night quicker
From the nine milla trigga

The black ^!$$% killa

(Chorus X10)

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