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gangsta pat - killa, pt. 2 lyrics

(chorus:)
k!lla k!lla
what the f-ck you gon’ do?
ima c-ck my nine *pop pop”
a motherf-cker

well, that goes to show you. gangster pat is one bad mother f-cker

(verse 1)
well its the motherf-ckin k!lla
back with my motherf-ckin’ nine b-tch
im ready to pop and leave a motherf-cker blind b-tch
i’m on a k!llin’ spree shootin’ everythang in sight
n’ if you in my way b-tch you gon’ die tonight
im rollin through the hood lookin’ fo’ my f-ckin’ crew
i got the tec, ready to rip a niggas -ss in two
somebody violated, yea they done got me started
and now its time that i leave them b-tches broken hearted
i dont f-ck around
im quick to blow a nigga down
im on the h so ain’t no tellin when im finna clown
i got my clip filled up with seventeen shells
and thats seventeen niggas ima send to hell
i got a bullet with yo name on the f-ckin’ tip
so close yo eyes as i stick this glock between yo lips
and in yo mouth so get ready fo tha thrillin’
cuz this is part 2 of the motherf-ckin’ k!llin’

(chorus: x4)
k!lla k!lla
what the f-ck you gon’ do?
ima c-ck my nine *pop pop”
a motherf-cker

(verse 2)
im ridin’ hoopty with no tags and im on the hunt
i grab my sack so i can roll me another blunt
im gettin high so i can laugh at the murda show
that ima start when i c-ck my glock and let it go
ratta tat tat in yo back n’ you starts to slip
but i ain’t finished ima empty the whole f-ckin clip
to make sure you dead
fill yo body full of lead
look in yo pockets and take all yo money
and kick you in yo f-ckin head
leave you layin in the street nigga cuzz yo -ss is through
and when they call the ambulance ima k!ll them b-tches too
im one crazy motherf-cker and im in a rage
ima shoot you straight up in yo -ss with my f-ckin gauge
i gots to k!ll, its a habit that i can’t kick
im takin these suckas and shootin them dead
dumpin em in a ditch
so watch out for the motherf-ckin thriller
cuz this is part 2 of the motherf-ckin k!lla

(chorus:)
k!lla k!lla
what the f-ck you gon’ do?
ima c-ck my nine *pop pop”
a motherf-cker

verse 3
im hidin’ in the bushes with a mask and a pistol grip
and when i hop out on yo -ss ima let it rip
ima shoot you in yo face and watch yo body hit the ground
then ima hop back in my spot and load another round
you think im playin step yo -ss in my territory
and its gon’ be another motherf-ckin horror story
im shootin you b-tches up in yo head knocking your brains out
im clickin my hammer and pullin my trigger
my barrel keeps shootin them flames out
im puttin niggas in they grave
k!llin em for no reason
i do it everyday cuz everyday is murda season
niggas always splurgin
givin me the urge n’
to rob em and rearrange they f-ckin face like a surgeon
i dont give a f-ck
i just do it for the fun
i get rush when i smoke a motherf-cker with a gun
so be on the lookout for the motherf-ckin thriller
cuz this is part 2 of the mother f-ckin k!ller

(chorus:)
k!lla k!lla
what the f-ck you gon’ do?
ima c-ck my nine *pop pop”
a motherf-cker

- gangsta pat lyrics

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