Black Knights
Killa Cal Lifestyle
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(feat. P.C., P Nut)
[Intro: Doc Doom]
Uh, what? Black Knights, nigga
Killa Cal Lifestyle, yea, West Coast
Uh-huh, yea, Killa Cal Lifestyle
Yea, uh-huh, yea, yea, yea
Killa Cal Lifestyle, yea
Yea, yea..
[Crisis]
The ghetto got us trapped thats why we bust gats
Flush crack, fuck raps, blast first, bust back
Trust that its a must that, we regulate
Never hesitate, on the paper chase
Go all out, hollow-tips until ya fall out
Wildly raised, highly praised, addicted to rowdy ways
A lot of cold nights and cloudy days
Get me set-trippin, wet dippin, Moet sippin
When the Tecs spitten, we leave more than sweat drippin
On and off, Northern course, blast gats at their horse
We usin force, no remorse and niggas slackin on these laws
Against the top notch, cream of the crops
So keep ya glocks cocked, keep ya spot hot
Scorch to pistol-whippin and hit ya fortune
[P.C.]
Yo we got somethin for you, hear more of this, fag
Hit a nigga with a quick stiff rigormortis jab
Knock his eye out his socket, take the chocolate tai out his pocket
And Knights watch, now were real nigga rocket
Its a shame, paid all that money for that chain
End up slain, +Fuckin With the Wrong Nigga+, man
Black khakis with peanut clang
We bang with Black Knights, the West Coast Killa Bee Gang
[Chorus x5: Doc Doom (Crisis)]
+Killa Cal Lifestyle+ (+Killa Cal Lifestyle+
Where its hunt or be hunted, drunken, weed blunted
Nigga bring it if you really want it)
[Doc Doom]
What the fuck, fool?
Yo, Im from the home of the set-trip, where ya man-hood is tested
Constantly on some next shit, anybody could catch it
Killa Cali warfare, orange hair smoke
Fuck and leave hoes broke, Cali aint no joke
Theres no hope, niggas gon slang dope
Gang bang and hit licks to get chips, like "Why not risk it all?"
Moneys the principal, fuck if I slip and fall
Fuck it Im dippin dog, my click and all
Will empty out clips on yall clowns
Poppin that bullshit, in Killa Cal we pull quick
Let off a round and let em know where the fuck theyre at
We keep it strapped in this Killa Cal habitat
Because its like that
[Chorus x4]
[Monk]
Niggas dont play in Killa Californ-I-A
Where I stay, yes bodies lay in the alley way
The way of life I live is fucked up
Thats why I smoke blunts and get drunk
In Killa Cal we dip down blocks and let the sounds bump
On seventeens, our rocks spin like these
Bitch Please, you know you pause when you see the Ds
Stocked up on the ring-a-lo and six-fo
Its summertime, you know we floss down Crenshaw
+4 Sho Sho+, we catch ya slippin at the wrong light
Your things is my thangs and thats on, Black Knights
Live by the code, the riders code is what I live by
If Im empty, reload and let the slugs fly
[Chorus x4]
[unknown female singer: x6]
The life we live is just the life that we live
[Chorus x4]
[unknown female singer: x4]
The life we live is just the life that we live
[ Killa Cal Lifestyle Lyrics ]
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