Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killa Killa Hill, artist - Cappadonna. Album song The Struggle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.06.2005
Record label: Code Red
Song language: English
Killa Killa Hill |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
Yo, we grew up in the grind, ya’ll |
Now it’s our time to shine ya’ll, yo, we did our time ya’ll |
Now we back to collect our check, give us our respect |
Debts gotta get paid off, a nigga hit the deck |
My Goon Squad coming correct, handcuffs, Jakes backin' us up |
We got it rough, on some guns bust |
Niggas hold dust, through it all, kept our head off |
Feds sped up, niggas in my hood read up |
We still gully, and my whole click dead up |
Clackin' them shots, right, my Goon Squad kick lead up |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
I’m from the Valley where the Goons stay, valors and S.K.'s |
Shoot up your saloon and lay |
Through a poverty side of my life, we came from |
All the big niggas eat meals, real niggas kept ones |
So much drugs in a box, gloves, couple Glocks |
Thugs that stay on blocks, wolves that lay on cops |
Dressin' like gangstas, I’ve been silkin' it before courvoisier and blunts with |
rocks |
We had to eat to live, cuz only real niggas protect |
Lively hood, and get Hollywood props |
I ran with arm specialist who loved to shoot, wrestle, spit |
Bang bitches, buy a little drizzle and box |
For all that we know, I analyze the rich steelo |
Milk the game, Suge Knight a few people |
Then made a lot of deposits, throughout the logic |
My mental came swift, that’s the project |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
Aiyo, my team pressed up on the crime side |
Them devils tried to catch us all, guarding our blind side |
I cocked back the hammer, load up on my nine side |
Startin' a revolution, like my Goon Squad died, poverty strucken |
Right where the poor people reside, deep in the hood |
Young bloods stay flippin' them pies, lookin' for easy ways out |
My niggas try’nna survive, whippin' the gauge out |
Strugglin', against all odds, stompin' the rage out |
Duckin' down deep in them cars, whippin' the page out |
Niggas stay kickin' them bars, knockin' ya fade out |
Get ready for my Goon Squad stars, let the parade out |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |
God rules everything around us |
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya’ll |