"Malcolm X, tell a white bytch YO...i want my toes sucked" :whew:

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

killa the goat you dummies

Killa was spittin his assssss off on this joint
Hardest three verses i can remember

"...thinkin' 'bout guy fischer...
Never met him but god damn thats my nikka!"

Go 'head and hate me hater
Cause I'm flyer than a aviator?
Well, you'll get smacked with the radiator
And I get catered player. "Wanna talk?" "Maybe later."
Told her, her time was up, '88 her, Flavor-Flaved her
Need your neck choked; rather, your neck broke
You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks
And you'll get yoked up, switchblade-poked up
bytch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Cowboy roped up, "y'all boys sold what?"
Know what? Dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked
Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up!
Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
Y'all doped up, this game is sewed up
Malcolm X: tell the white bytch, "Yo, I want my toes sucked"

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

id rather be judge by 12 then careied by 6

 

[General Mills]

Thinking about Guy Fisher,
Never met him but ghatdam thats my nikka

Ill ass opening motherfukin bar

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

Thinking about Guy Fisher,
Never met him bit ghatdam thats my nikka

Ill ass opening motherfukin bar

Him riding through ohio like it was his hood

 

[boskey]

Y'all make a brother laugh
Me I took another path
Step into my habitat...hovercrafts, bubble baths

One of the last prime Killa Cam songs

 

[Breh Obama]

This album was criminally slept on and underrated. I hate my job is one of Cams best songs ever

 

[ThaBronxBully]

Probably In My Top 3 Cam Songs

 

[Lord Mecca]

id rather be judge by 12 then careied by 6

 

[NoHalfWay]

 

[WaveGang]

I'm from London and this was my first thought.

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

Green benz
Red range
Mustard jag

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

Kg, post up

 

[DrexlersFade]

Told her, her time was up, '88 her, Flavor Flaved her (Boyeeeee!)
Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke
Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like AIYYO!!
And you’ll get yolked up, switchblade poked up
bytch-made since sixth grade, he need his rope cut (yes)

 

[WOAHMYGOODNESS]

Told her, her time was up, '88 her, Flavor Flaved her (Boyeeeee!)
Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke
Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like AIYYO!!
And you’ll get yolked up, switchblade poked up
bytch-made since sixth grade, he need his rope cut (yes)

One of ghe best 2nd verses i eva heard