Artist: Ill Knob f/ 40 Glocc, Blaqtoven, Jayo Felony, K9 Album: For the Streets, Vol .1 Song: Killa Kalifornia Typed by: Davida.b. [Intro: Blaqtoven singing] [40 Glocc] I done been through hell and back, been around with a mini mac Better watch your back, exactly ??? set off lil traps What about the snaps? We gotta get em and get em fast Don't forget to stack your cash, put a mask on and mash Where the guns at, nigga? Stay held and cock and blast Better get up off your ass and put a g up in that stash At last we on top, leavin em in a state of shock Better kick rocks and get got, fuck around and get shot Always plottin uo the schemes, weigh weight on triple beams Gotta get the cream, take the cheese with ryders on my team I'm like a fiend, but I'm way too sick I'm makin a living off the dream, nigga get off my dick I'm so sick, and I'm fuckin with nuthin but killas Gotta get the skrilla, yo I'm livin the life of a ??? I'm a hustler, throw the ball, and if the game ain't tall I keep my back against the wall cuz I know I could fall [Chorus X: Blaqtoven] I said you better be careful what you do in life Cuz niggas out there, they'll take your life Makin money, don't stop, it's do or die In Killa California [Jayo Felony] Ya'll niggas is half ass c's, tossin my shit And hit a nigga up sick, like nigga, this crip I pop slugs like collars and always make hos holla Kill a nigga in his church clothes for this almighty dolla Nigga I'm Big Bullet Loco, we givin out orders now Neighborhood crippin, we ain't fuckin with niggas thats watered down Cuz he ass deep, thats mean, lets see if he can compeat with the spit Nigga it's hoodlum for life, and I'm livin this shit I got a fo five that I shot five times with the four lives Disrespect the set cuz, and you payin with yo life Think we put niggas to sleep, cuz, I sleep with my heat I never had an enemy livin across the street Give the last nigga a cocktail that his ass can't drink And leave him full of joles in a hole till his body starts to sink I'ma stomp muthafuckas with one strap and a stocking cap Crippin all across the water, put my city on the map Niggas is phonies [Chorus X2] [Ill Knob] I'm telling you right now I'm only fuckin with my niggas from the hood We up to no good, have you bustin shots and rockin blocks from out the cockpit of the Audi Arabian like Saudi, scud missle shower, and I will never cower Have you crying on your knees, beggin for Christ to save you Cuz your inside leakin out from all the holes that niggas gave you It's the K to the G, Klick Ga Blow, Coney Isle nigga Style, yeah, it's funny how my niggas get money now [K9] Life's frustration, my mind view point elimination Representation, the seeds of violence when it comes to the situation Irradication on individuals, sent you to violent rituals We could physical on the mic, close, watch ??? It gets critical when I gets lyrical Five storms underground, arm you ???, should be taking pounds We don't allow ??? to sleep, no ??? Those who play hardcore get slain, put in the grave while the burner rage [Chorus X4]