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Intro:

I mean, we’re all Killers. Sometimes we kill, sometimes you get killed. Not Killing in the sense of taking life; You can be in some new kicks on your feet, killin ‘em by the pound in the streets, Or in Iraq killin’ ‘em from a mound with the heat…Either way, I’m killin’ you softly to the sound of the beat….



[Chorus)

I'll find my way back home, even if I gotta do it on my own.----I'm a…(Killa...Killa...Killa...)

And I'm the one to blame, now I'm in the game n sh*t will never be the same.----I'm a…(Killa...Killa...Killa...)





[1st Verse by: Tone]

Killin' 'em is what Uncle Sam gave us permission to

With an M4 'n' a magazine I'll give you a subscription to.----I'm a…(Killa)

Stateside to the Middle-East I ride with my right hand man

Cuz he's the apprentice to my peace and my right hand plan.---We some…(Killas)

Watchin’ my 6, he's got my back whether it's a Hummer or a drop-top

And we're the reason SOFT dudes drive the summer in a HARD-top

My Timberland flow is in season and y'all some flip-flop guys

Hope everybody know you’ll be the reason when Hip-Hop dies.----Y'all some…(Killas)

'N' you fake broads are the reason that Hip-Hop fails

Tryna fight odds to be a star in these Hip-Hop Tales

Even though it might seem like shorty's fly to the feet

Chances are she's been pushed like a 745 in the street.----She's a…(Killa)

So don't expect us to beast if you on some one night stand sh*t

Other cats can fulfill that need n he’ll be on that one night fan sh*t

Diluted illusions of the American Dream, I was tryna be it

But what they forgot to mention is to dream, you'd be asleep to see it.----They some…(Killas...)



[Chorus)

My brothers’ standin by my side, ‘n’ they’ll never run ‘n’ hide, even if success subside.----‘Cause they some… (Killas...Killas...Killas)

And uckf the red ‘n’ blue, you bout see what we can do, even if it’s to your boo.----‘Cause we some… (Killas...Killas...Killas)





[2nd verse by: Court]

You rappers angels doin’ it the angelic way

I’m a rapper with bars like Pelican Bay

They can’t be broken, you can’t escape.----Like a… (Killa)

Leavin’ soft dudes butt-hurt like they getting *** raped

‘Cause I don’t play games, no joysticks in my hand

I’m starving for the top like I’m allergic to the land

Like Tone says I am my brother’s keeper

He protects me from myself and the Grim Reaper----Keeps me from this…(Killa)

Like we in the 90’s on my side like a beeper

Y’all bonds go deep, but FEDELE goes deeper

I know that for a fact ‘cause I can take my boy’s word

He’s a 1st country national but he’s deployed in a 3rd

Servin’ his country, tryna make that pape.----Makin…(Skrilla)

Tryna save his boy like he wearin’ a cape

No homo, I love this troop

We ain’t Fam by blood, but that’s my brother, soo-woop.----Like a…(Killa)

UFCKING awesome got a fan here mate

Thanks Dukey. It's pretty annoying when you get a bunch of views and no one comments. I mean, if it sucks, tell me it sucks! Haha. It's written to the instrumentals "Killers" by Drake, downlaod it and you'll see how well it goes.

Tell me about it but I suppose that if you ever get the fan base people will start saying "I remember that guy" lol well mate take it from someone who's in the same boat I know and appreciate good artists when I hear them, but you're hitting the right Market there