Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killa Cap Pilla, artist - Mr.DoctorDate of issue: 01.05.1995
Song language: English
Killa Cap Pilla |
| Yeah killa cap pilla days |
| Like that check it out |
| (Doc) |
| Yo nigga they bustin watch your bacc |
| God looks at Zo |
| Yeah its the loc |
| Pass the motha fuccin nina |
| Cuz I’m dumpin cuz they dumpin on me |
| Drop the «Ides» Zo |
| Lucky I was high popped off five |
| And something threw me bacc |
| That ripped the shit up out my side |
| Damn I’m spinnin |
| Niggas ain’t kill me yet so I got up dumpin |
| Them niggas hit so quick how could I do somethin |
| Damn I’m out too |
| Around the field and out of Dodge |
| We coo was breathin hard |
| Then I seen the hole up in my blues |
| So now I’m stunned and lift my shirt, right? |
| Bluesin' my high |
| I spot the blood not like all over me |
| But I’m feelin tired |
| So I passed the strap to Ant |
| Tight just cuz I’m shot up in my gut |
| Got this crampin and shit |
| Zo like «come on Doc, we out» |
| Now bout this time I ran my ass bacc in the apartment |
| Got the phone dialed the 9−1-1 |
| Dropped the phone and fell on the floor |
| Ant like «don't die on me Doc |
| Loc you gonna stay coo'» |
| And I’m like «yo cuz nigga bacc up of me |
| Fool you’re smutherin all my breathin room» |
| I’m takin short breathes |
| Would’ve swore to Gardens that I was dead |
| Big X was right ain’t one motha fucca alive |
| With a bulletproof forehead |
| And I’m feelin faint |
| Knowin my insides is to-up |
| So now I lay me down |
| But it’s still Lincoln Village Killa |
| (Doc) |
| Now you can’t find not one motha fucca in they set |
| Ya gets no respect |
| Betta to clown yo dead folks |
| Cuz I be yellin Village Killa |
| And motha fuccas |
| I be yellin Lincoln Cap Pilla |
| Now you can’t find not one motha fucca in they set |
| Ya gets no respect |
| Betta to clown yo dead folks |
| Cuz I be yellin Village Killa |
| And motha fucca |
| I be yellin Lincoln Cap Pilla |
| (Doc) |
| Now a nigga ass got out the motha fuccin Med Center Trama |
| For twenty-two days I did the days I did the stay |
| Got out and started bacc on the campaign representin loc |
| It’s Mr. motha fuccin Doc from the set |
| All them gangstas know |
| Can’t none of them fucc with |
| I’m still on the spot |
| And watch somejealous-ass ol' Granz |
| Get with some youngstas just by hangin with Doc |
| Now that’s some real bitch type shit |
| Nigga so how you fuccin with me |
| I gets my ride on betta all day |
| It’s E-B-K |
| So killa on the rival nigga peela niggas dome |
| With a motha fuccin nina nigga kill of all ya |
| It don’t stop it don’t quit nigga rolls who you fuccin with |
| When I get off they blocc I’m bout to have my ass an empty clip |
| Taste these nuts fucc with the sluts |
| Look at flag nigga don’t it make you mad |
| When I threw up yo set then shoot a killa |
| And I’m all up out this bitch |
| 2 minutes 9 seconds nigga |
| Now I lay me down |
| But it’s still Lincoln Village Killa |
| (Brotha Lynch Hung) |
| (Outro) |
| (Gigglin) |
| Yeah yeah I know I know |
| Know what I’m sayin |
| Motha fuccin ain’t goin to stop bangin now |
| Y’all think that shit’s over |
| I don’t go for shit |
| Know what I’m sayin I got respest for my niggas man |
| I’m just on a different level you know |
| This nigga got to handle his you know |
| (Gigglin) |
| Y’all niggas is sicc nigga thinkin that shit is over with |
| Nigga it’s still Rip no matter what I’m doin nigga |
| My little cuz is on his own level you know |
| (Gigglin) |
| Fucc that nigga |
| How mothafuccas gonna go out like that nigga |
| Motha fucca kill you nigga |
| You should kill yoouself you can’t kill him bacc nigga |
| (Gigglin) |
| That’s on Locc 2 Da Brain |
| (Gigglin) |
| You know what I’m sayin |
| Y’all niggas stray |
| You know what I’m sayin |
| Nigga like me |
| That nigga Lynch you know |
| I’m not givin a fucc |
| You know what I’m sayin |
| Steadily tryna to have some love for motha fuccas |
| That nigga Doc nigga he on a different level nigga |
| That nigga got to handle his nigga |
| There’s only one life to live you know |
| (Gigglin) |
| Oh shit these niggas |
| These niggas thought that shit was over |
| Nigga this shit ain’t near over nigga |
| Motha fucca ai’t scared of a bullet wound nigga |
| I’m carryin a bullet wound nigga |
| You know |
| Ain’t nothin wrong with bein on a different level nigga |
| But you go to respect what my niggas doin |
| (Gigglin) |
| This shit got me crazy nigga |
| This shit is just a trip nigga |
| It ain’t based on the fact I’m high nigga |
| I’m just really trippin of this shit nigga |
| Motha fucca can’t be scared nigga |
| He’s not dead yet nigga |
| Nigga you got your time |
| (Gigglin) |
| You got your time nigga |
| It just wasn’t his time nigga |
| Y’all motha fuccas should have did him |
| (Gigglin) |
| I’m do a fool nigga |
| I don’t want no motha fucca comin after me |
| But nigga it’s all the way on |
| It’s all the way on |
| (Gigglin) |
| It’s Lincoln Village nigga |
| I call that nigga Lincoln Village Killa |