Killaz Theme - Intellectual

[Intro: Havoc, Prodigy & Both]

Haha, yeah

Uh, hahahaha

Uh-huh, right

Part the crowd like the Red Sea (We wanna kill you)

My niggas fight to this

Don't even tempt me

We wanna kill you

My niggas fight to this

We wanna kill you

My niggas fight to this

We wanna kill you

My niggas fight to this

We wanna kill you

The clips end devious

[Verse 1: Prodigy]

Ayo, peace to our way of life, hats off to all the trife

Let's toast the fully autos and foot long knives

Especially for stacks of greenbacks

My outfit'll perform, some blow off steam raps

Now let me take y'all niggas back to my basics of this

You're anxious to flip, fag, catch a face-lift

My shank do remarkable things for fakeness

My whole mob got the same patience

Throw on your track Asics, and make moves like a spaceship

We pack places, Infamous bangs your nation

You're light at the weigh station, that weak shit need replacin'

Put this in heavy rotation

Overdose music, it's therapeutic to the user

Drivin' while under the influence of this

Careful 'cause you might just crash your shit

Total your whip, and still pull my tape out the deck

Me and Montana connect like thirty thousand dollar linx

Unpoppable, unstoppable, top of you

[Verse 2: Cormega]

Yo, yo, my drug clientele was bringin' me money well

Smokin' Buddha L's, the weed so good, they leave a funny smell

Niggas scopin' me, hopin' police is close to me

Mega regulatin', the way shit supposed to be

Gold chain chokin' me, cocaine provokin' me

To live my destiny, Jacuzzi waters soakin' me

Floatin' in a smokin' Durango, doin' my thing, yo

My Mac Milli' (What?), sweeter than a mango

Son, you know the drilly, the drama is a part of me

Did time for cocaine, knives, and armed robbery

My rhyme rig graffiti is a live nigga prophecy

'Mega poetic, rhymes are like dimes but no credit

I'll leave your mind paralyzed, dunn, but don't wet it

Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama

And I embrace this, spray shit, you banned from the projects

Your love here? (Ain't shit), yo, I'ma see you

Nigga you transparent, see-through

Rhymes fully automated, you semi-crime related

Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazin'

Thug shit you can't fuck with, what

[Verse 3: Havoc]

(We wanna kill you)

Yo, fuck your bullshit rep, nigga, you ass bet

Talkin' all that shit, don't even got cash yet

I floss, try to get away, no gats tossed

Got drama with my clique, I'ma take it to the source

QBC representative, I'm just tryin' to live

If I can't get to you, I'ma take it to your kids

Spray your crib, fuck it, son, somethin' gotta give

If I can't live, then ain't nothin' gonna live

That's dead ass, 'bout to put this whole shit in the smash

You real, hit that ass up with four wheels

On dope side, you gonna squeal, like them other rappers

You know we kick the truth, you wanna clap us

I got this, strictly out the mouth, nothin' but hot shit

Pop shit, couldn't fuck with this when we drop shit

You helpless, put your whole shit outta service

We don't smoke shit (Thank God for this)

Yo, if it wasn't, for niggas like us, you'd just be asked us

Hustlin' for patty cake cats, come on now, you know I know

When it comes to gats, I'm a ho

Never bite my tongue, let them player haters know

How we comin', straight comin' through while you runnin'

Get done in, had that ass shakin' like a bitch when she comin'

One in a mil', slipped that ass like a Mickey

It's 50-50, fuckin' with this nigga, just come and get me