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[Kyleon:] Somebody call the coppers, Killa bout to cock the chopper Pull the trigger, now you niggaz gotta get the doctor Blocka-blocka, singing like a bitch up out the opera Put it to your head like knockers [x4] [talking:] Now I thought I told you niggaz what the deal was You know what I'm saying, this Purple Punch The motherfucking mixtape nigga, you fucking with your boy Killa Gorilla, A.K.A. Killa Kyleon, A.K.A. Run It A.K.A. Killa Gram, thirty six O-Z's of that china white You know I'm tal'n bout, I'm in the mix with my nigga DJ Storm And it's going down, Purple Punch nigga show up and po' up hoe run it [Kyleon:] Somebody call the coppers, Killa bout to cock the chopper Pull the trigger, now you niggaz gotta get the doctor Blocka-blocka, singing like a bitch up out the opera Put it to your head like knockers, I'll pop a popper Rock your block, I'll turn your corner to a shooting range You better duck when I buck, cause I'm shooting mayn Day 1 Familia Click, won't hesitate to kill a bitch You listening to the Gorilla Killa, I'll kill you quick I'm still the shit, but I'm minus the toilet And still in rotator, haters skin like boil itch Letras de cancionesI'm foil bitch, I shine on a bad day Cause Killa smoking like the shit he choking, in his ash tray Before you get to the Boss, you gotta pass tre So hit a nigga get off my dick, what up your ass gay Hit you with a right hook, and make your ass lay Point the finger treat you like a bitch, and tell your ass stay Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none Ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done From Letras Mania