Killaz On The Payroll Lyrics - Luniz

Welcome. 

Little boys and girls. You thought niggaz was gonna come weak? Nigga 

this the Mobb fool. Uh. 

I got some Killaz On The Payroll 

an they know 

when it's time to handle business nigga lay low. 

Verse 1 *(Phats Bossalini)* 

I fight to struggle 

hopin god don't stop my hustle 

my fam fight back like wild dogs wit out a muzzle 

the shots was multiple 

I remember blood puddles 

landed in sand wit niggaz fallin in doubles 

baby couples 

I mean the strong kill the weak 

million dolla puzzles 

I done placed the last piece 

success is sweet 

I put it all back together 

mass melted chambers 

strictly guarded by Barretas 

uh 

cash means 

fo the jewels they get they ass beat 

sweat in my sleep 

think they found a way to blast me 

grossly 

mutha fuckaz tried to choke me 

sliced they throat 

look in my eyes now slowly 

your oldie 

that's for takin it P 

now what's left to play soley 

that's for fuckin wit me 

listen 

in the streets it's a respect thang 

can't tell the tune 

left ya non-Taxin 

mostly caine brought up 

got sold on my block 

most the nights I slept 

got awoke by shots 

the inner city 

I could care less about your pitty 

I'm Phats Bossin ready to die come and get me. 

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Verse 2 *(Poppa L.Q.)* 

Well you can label me an outlaw when Madd Maxx turn to set it off 

grab the 9 millimeter by the pistol grip an let it off 

like Dustin Hoff 

killin MC's off wit a vengance 

blow the microphone up 

an leave it smokin when I'm finished 

per pound spinach 

my niggaz been in it an done, done it 

so when you come to smoke wit our records 

nigga you know who run it 

I gets blunted 168 hours a week 

P tried to creep an got burnt from head to feet 

but never sleep on the vocabulary skillz 

of a nigga that's out to make mills 

uh 

my nigga Phats Bossalini tells all the block cats 

got a hundred hidden in the stash, fast to blast. 

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Verse 3 *(Numskull)* 

If it's one thang this nigga hate 

it's niggaz swangin like Chimpaznes 

that's why it's no exception 

to the shit these niggaz hand me 

20 years of struggle 

huddles an plans can't amount to millions bubble 

that's why we keep stacks tucked and cuddled 

no matter my home nigga 

my home is where I'm hustlin 

wit Killaz On The Payroll 

makin up for lost pay loads 

the Bay knows 

it's hustle-matic til you drop 

stop 

lookin bold through the cuts 

lookin for cops 

I kept on runnin for three years 

too mutha fuckin long 

and had to cope wit everythang that went wrong 

I got the Lord in my life 

not cuz religion 

but the fact was a nigga had dreams an visions 

never listened to grown folks 

I did my own thang 

so mutha fuckin what if it's the wrong thang 

it's only one rule I live by 

keep some Killaz On The Payroll nigga 

an get yo shit right. 

*(Chorus-Phats Bossalini)* x1 

I got some Killaz On The Payroll 

an they know 

when it's time to handle business nigga lay low. 

Verse 4 *(Madd Maxx)* 

Presentin more urban tales 

of crack sales 

an black mail 

an black males, peelin black males 

that's why these California streets is symbolic to Baghdad 

it's sad 

they did my comrad bad 

smoked him wit the mag 

now he's walkin wit a cane 

and wearin a shit bag 

my loc keep me focused got me sportin this rag 

wit this tradgey 

added to agony 

an frustration Farrah Kahn himself couldn't stop me 

retaliation 

cuz his only climax 

was pay back 

he let his wounds heal an got more get back 

an low track 

posted up wit the family shack 

fully strapped 

wit a Benjamin big faced stack 

only to get attacked 

lookin for the sale 

he put in his work 

he swore on the turf, put his ass hole in the dirt 

cuz a million soldier died and served in these circle street wars 

before the deaths of Biggie and Tupac Shakur 

Is this the effects of being young black an poor? 

Do we genetically have what it takes to endure? 

had killaz lookin for him from Crenshaw 

to 5th Wards 

to the O-A-K 

6-9 Vill keeps it real 

cuz men sharpen men 

like steel sharpen steel 

we warriors for the skrill 

wit a whole lot of will 

an I'm never gonna put down my sword an kill 

cuz I'm out here in these fields wit the focus of a drill. 

Yeah, straight Mobbulation/Affiliation. Run up squared and put down 

assassination 

*(Chorus)* x2 

I got some Killaz On The Payroll 

an they know 

when it's time to handle business nigga lay low 

(Uh, you niggaz ain't knowin) 

Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)* 

Uh, uh. 

Well it's that Vill nigga 

that real nigga 

that fill niggaz wit hot ones 

combined wit L we doubled barrelled guns 

mutha fuckaz best run 

fuckin around wit Al-bum, Num. 2 so 

do not be fuckin around wit we 

and we won't fuck around wit you 

I do hang wit Dru 

I do not be fuckin wit busta niggaz like you 

can't trust niggaz in yo crew what to do, I 

don't be drinkin no brew, I 

do get high til I kiss the sky an straight up run this 

juss Hindu, I 

do I 

go under and under like True Lies 

shakin these fleas and shoo-flys 

royalties from Noo-Trybe 

got niggaz tryin to twist me like screw drivers 

but fuck what you claimin 

we ain't Mack 10 

hoobangin, hooride 

So who die? 

Nobody ever knew 

cuz true 

killaz don't fuck wit niggaz like you 

bumpin yo gums bout who got ya feelin the blues 

drunk an I say 

grabbin yo pumpkin head like "Ooooh" 

I been the Ice Cream Man since '92 

comin through 

in the ice cream truck on triple gold shoes 

fuck too Tru's 

Vogues give the hoes blues 

bitches choose to lose 

plus I puff indo, fool how could you refuse 

I do not be fuckin wit broke bitches like you 

but only if you knew my gang 

I'd have you running trains through the crew 

I do 

but since I got funk wit that No Limit crew 

somethin new 

niggaz been tryin to step on my shoes 

you know who 

that nigga got a perm like Dru 

burn like two 

Remmies when he perform for you 

I do 

kick it wit real niggaz from Frisco 

back to 

my niggaz from Get Low the RBL 

my nigga cool 

Nut 11/5 

bump this in yo seven ride 

get a show and bring you 

about seven die 

mutha fuckaz startin to bribe 

but niggaz ain't bumpin no 4-TAY 

cuz he too busy (bietch) tryin to smoke some more yay 

uh 

Jose around the Bay I knew 

he be funny lookin like G-Money 

nigga puffin voos 

heard you got married to a crack like 

you need to get some Get Right like Mac Mall 

cuz it act like you can't rap at all 

we havin jobs and swingin on platinum balls 

so don't get 

flat on your walls 

an get snatched up in a U-Haul 

cuz you'se a bitch nigga like RuPaul 

You all think you gonna make money dissin my crew? 

But only if you knew nigga. 

You fuckin wit these Mobb niggaz fool, uh. 

I got some Killaz On The Payroll 

an they know 

when it's time to handle business nigga lay low. 

I got some Killaz On The Payroll 

an they know 

an they know.