Lirik Burning Season - Killarmy
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<9th Prince>
Get the vests; get the vests
<Killa Sin>
Word up grab your nines
<9th Prince>
Crazy head get out there God
Blast that nigga hard
<Killa Sin>
It's all real over here
<Shogun Assasson>
Killa Sin 9th Prince what
<Killa Sin>
We don't give a fuck
<Lots of other difficult to decipher mumblings>
<9th Prince Chorus>
Yo it's burning season
Y'all thugs is guiltly of high treason
Many of them bleeding
Some getting sent to the brain for no reason
On the streets niggas kill without a license, in Scarsville
It's all for real cause everything is real
Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel
<Killa Sin>
Ayo nigga I'm on the cash rules
Wasted in my hand, half a hundred grand
Injure that pretender in the black land
Heard he be the crack man
Selling major jums (?) by the pager son
He the one sporting crazy tunes (?) lace 'em with your tongue
So here's the plan
Get the glock I got the doo-wop
Follow him for two blocks
And pop him if he do cock
Scat back better snap his nap back for that black
Pass the stacks to Fat Cat and find out where the crack's at
Rolling out make sure you keep your phone out
So I can reach your shit quick
Get his whip stripped and take my own route
For safety
Mistakes be for hasty
Many jakes who chase me
But never have the space to embrace me
A fool's game where all the rules change
I never move the same
But who's to blame
My nigga Buddha came with the ruger aim
Somebody screamed stop the violence <br
Get the vests; get the vests
<Killa Sin>
Word up grab your nines
<9th Prince>
Crazy head get out there God
Blast that nigga hard
<Killa Sin>
It's all real over here
<Shogun Assasson>
Killa Sin 9th Prince what
<Killa Sin>
We don't give a fuck
<Lots of other difficult to decipher mumblings>
<9th Prince Chorus>
Yo it's burning season
Y'all thugs is guiltly of high treason
Many of them bleeding
Some getting sent to the brain for no reason
On the streets niggas kill without a license, in Scarsville
It's all for real cause everything is real
Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel
<Killa Sin>
Ayo nigga I'm on the cash rules
Wasted in my hand, half a hundred grand
Injure that pretender in the black land
Heard he be the crack man
Selling major jums (?) by the pager son
He the one sporting crazy tunes (?) lace 'em with your tongue
So here's the plan
Get the glock I got the doo-wop
Follow him for two blocks
And pop him if he do cock
Scat back better snap his nap back for that black
Pass the stacks to Fat Cat and find out where the crack's at
Rolling out make sure you keep your phone out
So I can reach your shit quick
Get his whip stripped and take my own route
For safety
Mistakes be for hasty
Many jakes who chase me
But never have the space to embrace me
A fool's game where all the rules change
I never move the same
But who's to blame
My nigga Buddha came with the ruger aim
Somebody screamed stop the violence <br