Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killa Cap Pilla, artist - Mr. Doctor
Date of issue: 02.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
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 |