文本歌词

Taydatay - Natual Born Killahoe
Produced by：Sean T
N***a it's the K to the A to the H
You ain't got no money for me
Then get the f**k up outta my face
I got no time to waste
For no domestic charge
And the n***a came so far
To keep his name unscarred
But it's hard
When the b***h is all up your face
Threatin' n***as wit their 'cuz
Or a can of mace
I came to lace ya
'Cause you thinkin' that you all that
I beat ya down with a Eastern baseball bat
Because I'm ma release all my frustration
'Cause they got me on probation
Now I'm basein' chocolate cake
Wit my n***as at the station
And now you wastin' time on child support
You went through all that s**t
And didn't show up in court
You comin' up short
On everythang you do
And every n***a in my crew
Got a name for you
So w**d b***h you grew
And this kill a hoe
'Til the day that I die
I'm pullin' out nappy weeds
All b***hes can fry
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
Kill a hoe
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
Kill a hoe
Well out the military issues from the 442
Now if you n***as want some funk
Common we want some too
We hit the club three deep
Packin' major heat
Representin' kill a hoe
Drug trippin' in the streets
They want to shut us down
But I be quick to let off hella rounds
Good to have them all in the ground
When the Glock sounds
There still killin' going in the cold streets
Don't even swear about it
S**t you see on BET
Sucka free
When n***as bangin'
Slangin'
Nade and cream
Runnin' schemes
Wit 100 million dolla dreams
I feel sorry for ya hatas on the wrong team
'Cause it ain't a thang for me
To let the dirty gat sing
'Cause I bring
The funk to ya town
Regulatin' on you
Like the g funk sound
I was born to clown
Havin' mind in every round
Tryin' to get my skrilla on
By the pound
'Cause I'm hell bound
We keep them trippin' like James Brown
Before I go
I got to let the b***hes know
That I'm a cock hound
But when told to savin' these hoes
P***y is p***y
N***a stay on your toes
Trust me
And be aware of these busta's ridin' d**k
'Cause a b***h is a b***h is a b***h is a biatch
I'm a kill a hoe
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
Kill a hoe
Just imagine if you tryin' to get your creep on
When you park your ride
Then you come back outside
N***a it be gone
This type of s**t I like to speak on
Strap wit a tech and a vest
N***a the beef on
Ready to shoot the first thang you see
It's plain to see
You hear the boom
Now they inflict the wounds
They blame the streets
The game is deep
'Cause n***as like to speak on your grip
You slangin' deep
You can't afford to sleep on your s**t
'Cause you like the way she's lookin'
It was warmin' your d**k
Don't ever let that be the reason
You don't form on the b***h
'Cause it's the K I double L 8 dash H O E
From the H I double L
Sucka free H P n***a
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
115 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
Kill a hoe
Hurry
What's up this
You reach big mack the mack track
We go message at the be
Beach
Next to me group we go