| Let it be prophesized; |
| niggaz’ll die because ya crew’s goon
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| Around the way niggaz get murdered by the full moon
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| Heard it in whispered tones
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| Niggaz is bold and they choose to roll
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| I kill em all, watch now nigga truth be told
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| Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter
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| Niggaz dyin by my 30-yard, brains’ll splatter
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| Wonder why these niggaz cross me
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| I’m certified crazy, so sick the world made me Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it’s for reasons
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| Hard to kill a nigga cause I’m comin back like Jesus
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| Bow down to my ill nation runnin from drug cases
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| Lookin at my congregation so full of thug faces
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| Momma gave a nigga breath, a life of stress
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| I invest in a vest and makin niggaz watch they every step
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| Label me a threat
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| and I ain’t even got started with this shit yet
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| Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I’m a ridah
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| Every nigga breathin pay attention
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| Bout to show you motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body
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| The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati
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| Chorus: Kastro + 2Pac
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| Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
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| Hold it down
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| Killuminati and we got you, got you
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| Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
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| Hold it down
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| Killuminati and we got you, got you
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| Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
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| Hold it down
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| Killuminati and we got you, got you
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| Yo Makaveli they can’t stop you
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| Hold it down
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| Killuminati and we got you, got you
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| After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there’s pain
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| Even though we broke for the moment, we’ll be ballin again
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| Til I make it yo; |
| my military be prepared for them bustaz
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| Similar to, bitches that scary, get too near me we rushin
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| Visions of over-packed prisons, fiends and niggaz thug livin
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| Pressures and three strikes, I hope they don’t test us They pull the heater ammunition it cranks, psssh
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| Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place
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| They got me fiendin for currency, the money be callin
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| It’s like I’m — dreamin, see in season me ballin
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| Participated in felonious behavior
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| Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin niggaz pagers
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| Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit
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| We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder shit
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| God damn now I’m a grown man, I follow no man
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| Nigga got my own plan, and it’s called Killuminati
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| Chorus (w/ minor variations)
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| I spend most of my time bankin niggaz
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| because they hate a nigga, comin across fake niggaz
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| But we made niggaz, old school and I’m thinkin
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| Y’all some bitch made niggaz and you steadily sinkin
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| O-U-T, L-A-W-Z ain’t nuttin fuckin with that
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| We bustin back comin back for the stacks
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| Laugh last cash cash, all I want is the paper
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| Givin them fuckers tool whips, I rule haters
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| Y’all can’t fade us, we kill steal and peal quickly
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| The boss niggaz, definitely, put it down strictly
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| E.D.I. |
| Amin, until the law come for me Kill em all for shortie, ninety-nine Killuminati
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| They got me thinkin strugglin and hustling’s my only fate
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| Toppin grams on the kichen plate, tryin to keep that money straight
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| Times is rollin three up these streets sleep
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| But when I crack, hammer cocked back rapped in my sheets
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| My life’s been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts
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| Got a package from the devil, payin my deeds
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| Preocuppied by the greed, in this crooked life I lead
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| More funds to spend, or bigger guns to squeeze
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| Me and my thugs clock G’s simpin naughty thangs
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| Real as these tatt’s on my body, and it’s Killuminati
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| Makaveli up in this bitch, worldwide mash, Westside
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| The question we ask, do you know what time it is?
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| You know what type of shit we be Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| You want that hip-hop real
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| It’s that hip-hop that’s real
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| Hip-hop that’s worldwide, feel?
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| Fuck with me nigga you get killed!
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| It don’t get no realer than this
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| What’s my motherfuckin name nigga?
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| My niggaz we all bad
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| What’s my muh’fuckin name nigga?
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| Hold it down, hold it down
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| What’s my muh’fuckin name?
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| Outlawz in this BITCH
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| Rap pro at his finest
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| Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain
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| Repeat! |
| Death Row at it’s finest
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| Nigga, you know what time it is Makaveli the Don until I’m gone, I maintain.
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| Outlawz. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Killuminati , by - Outlawz. Song from the album Killuminati 2K10, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп