Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killa City, artist - Mozzy.
Date of issue: 16.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Killa City |
Gangland, Gangland, Gangland |
Gangland y’all hold it down light |
What you know about that 100 round life? |
Fuck blow rest in peace, that don’t even sound right |
That don’t even sound right |
What you know about that 100 round life? |
Fuck blow rest in peace, that don’t even sound right |
Hey killa city was poppin', that’s how you niggas feel |
Showin' up city to city, how we ain’t in the field? |
So when we showed up in your city, we wasn’t in the field |
Try showin' up to these cities, that shit’ll get you killed |
Killa city was poppin', that’s how you niggas feel |
Showin' up city to city, how we ain’t in the field? |
Nigga how we ain’t in the field? |
So when we showed up to your city, we wasn’t in the field |
Hey Killa city the illest city, that’s off the dribble |
We ain’t finna pump fake like y’all ain’t offin' niggas |
But all these field trips to Cali better stop it nigga |
I wouldn’t even fuck with your blow if he ain’t popped a nigga |
A video was kinda slimy when I saw it nigga |
Screenshot the DM, I knew I shoulda called the nigga |
On some brotherly love shit, that was soggy nigga |
Said what I said, what you want me to say? |
Sorry nigga? |
I was temperature checkin' shit cause I know them niggas |
Had me in the (?) that nigga blow was with us |
Blood was with us so you know we had the .40 with us |
But all them niggas had (?) they woulda smoked a nigga |
The politics be gettin' greasy when you really in it |
I did some underhand dork shit, I can admit it |
He said he run K.C., so I get it, I get it |
You niggas geekin' like my trenches woulda recommended |
But showin' yickis to the cameras just for recognition |
We was in your stu' everyday, so why you extra trippin'? |
It ain’t for real until somebody really stretch a nigga |
Lav never caught a body, still speakin' wet this nigga |
Blow money been 100 since I met the nigga |
Fed the chicken McNuggets, sup with all these petty niggas |
Anybody can get it, that go for any nigga |
Bringin' up the murder right like we ain’t never buried niggas |
When I came to the town it was pure love |
If we can get the politics situated it’s still love |
For big bruh, that nigga little bruh kill somethin' |
Don’t let this internet fool you nigga, it’s real love |
Hey killa city was poppin', that’s how you niggas feel |
Showin' up city to city, how we ain’t in the field? |
So when we showed up in your city, we wasn’t in the field |
Try showin' up to these cities, that shit’ll get you killed |
Killa city was poppin', that’s how you niggas feel |
Showin' up city to city, how we ain’t in the field? |
Nigga how we ain’t in the field? |
So when we showed up to your city, we wasn’t in the field |