C-Bo

C-Bo - Born Killaz songtekst

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(feat. Mob Figaz)



[Verse 1: The Jacka]

I'm thugged out enough to beat your fucking ass right now

I'll make your best rap wack with a rap right now

Cuz I'm the jacka the calidod pack the yay sacker

Tell your bitch to shut the fuck up for I slap her

Yea the jacka the spectacular my hold makes me

Look like dacula plus the young mob nigga that's smother shit

For the scrill my real niggas noting know who it feels



[Verse 2: Fed X]

Put your guns up gather your troops up

Your shoot wasn't bust out but your aim wasn't good enough

You claim killa you did what I did

but I'm a natural born killa you and me at the same nigga

You get your gun tooken to war about to jump off

You fell to the floor you should close your eyes

Didn't jump off get your mack snatched use your own gat

You know what I want run this shit or get your skull capped blown back



[Chorus: C-Bo]

Bitch open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya

Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya

When that ak spits you can't save shit you on your way

To your grave bitch we born killaz

Open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya

Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya

When that ak spits you can't save shit you to your

Muthafucking grave bitch



[Verse 3: Hustla]

Shot caller now hit the block park the car cock the chop

Nothing but street star hustla hustla nigga what

Like my pops hops to diction hustler I'm spin shots

Watch before your watch visits

I'm in your wrist watches is not a movie

Your favorite rapper catch a slug in his booty

on the ground, screaming like a bitch

caught the whole click thought he knew me nigga huh



[Verse 4: C-Bo]

Mini fourteen holler from out the window

Can't handle the static get stuffed in the casket murder

Them bastards grab my ak off the shelf

Find the destination and send them niggas to hell

My occupation is a must that I stack G'z

And I done hit more licks that the these

Believe that I'm loco with the pulled off fo fo in your front door

will have you butt-naked taped on the floor



[Chorus: C-Bo]

Bitch open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya

Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya

When that ak spits you can't save shit you on your way

To your grave bitch we born killaz

Open your eyes and realize that you cry on ya

Cover your head and duck when bullets flying on ya

When that ak spits you can't save shit your to your

Muthafucking grave bitch



[Verse 5: Ridah]

I was too young to understand why they shot at me

But how can I remain a solder at ease and let the release

THE FAG they try to get me to participate

Not at this rate and see my though strong try to recoupe me

Before I'm there and gone like the Apostles



[Verse 6: ap9]

Stuck in this world without no help

Niggas don't know we play for self and for keeps

Late night streets when niggas dump heat no retreat

Cuz the feats on my tracks

without my five eating off this platinum plaque

for the fact that niggas ain't shit so they blaze

Turn the page off the rage in a maze

When they can't squabble fuck stuck in a face off

Soaking up more coke as I erase you job

Better duck when the bullets fly



[Chorus]
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