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letra de killa kali - the game

(intro)
“it ain’t never mother f-cken cold enough to rock no mother f-cken chinchilla out here n-gg- and timbos to heavy to run from the f-cken police man in my mother f-cken converse”

(chorus)
in killa kali we don’t wear timbos or furs
all stars khaki chuck taylors whatã¢â€â™s the word
keep a gun on me and i love ny
but it’s california till i die one more time
in killa kali we don’t rock timbos or fur
all stars khaki chuck taylors what’s the word
push that range rover when i’m in ny
but i love the way impalas drive

(verse)
i take the fat laces in n out them converse
i put them hollow tips and a n-gg- if he converse about me and my n-gg-
and how we use to have priors like richer yeah i paint that picture
i use to have visions of retiring like jigga
five alb-ms later acquiring those figures
i’m that n-gg- if i don’t get no bigger
i’m back in the hood lettin the 4 0 flicker
from a brown paper bag 4 0 sipper
and push a rock without knowing no clippers
on my nephews life i never met no n-gg- rich or poor n-gg-
that couldn’t make a o bigger

(verse)
it’s just me chuck and some n-gg- i’m raised with
first n-gg-s red chucks new york pavement
whips and chains like we on that slave sh-t
never seen queens bridge on that brave sh-t
n-gg-s see the grave quick livin the fast life
in cali we burnt out new yorkers mad trif
tells n-gg-s once so they don’t ask twice
ain’t that right chuck?
i’m a hot non 7 never been out of compton
if it wasn’t game i probably never see harlem
we goona take jones to the knickers in garden
let him f-ck a blood b-tch in a dirty apartment
n-gg-s know forvidi on that hard sh-t
but don’t don’t know billboard give em a hard clip
sometime revolvers no sh-lls no nothin
and i love the east cost but f-ck joe budden

- the game

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