Killa Klan lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J]
Killa clan, killa clan
Killa clan, killa clan
Killa clan, killa clan
Killa clan, killa clan

[Hook: Juicy J]
North Memphis, killa clan, killa clan
South Memphis, killa clan, killa clan
ATL, killa clan, killa clan
Chicago, killa clan, killa clan

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Late last night, I was in the bed, eyes red
Thinking about Project Pat and what that f*cking jury said
Guilty what they gave him then they put him in handcuffs
Motherf*ck them laws, I'ma make you put yo hands up
Don't cross the line, yellow tape the police brand up
Outside the court, North Memphis and we clanned up
I can be a leader, bring the heater like I'm Farrakhan
I can be a terrorist to the government like a Taliban
Long as ya black and you rich they put they targets on
Watching n*ggas every move, tappin' n*ggas cell phones
Don't fall for the okie doke, call and I'll bring the dope
And we can smoke weed till the break of dawn
Trapped in this hood where there ain't no motherf*cking bond
And to that officer, I know your stompin' ground here
But If you ain't from my hood, get yo ass from round here
[Hook: Juicy J]
Binghampton, killa clan, killa clan
Bay Area, killa clan, killa clan
Dixie Homes, killa clan, killa clan
Foote holmes, killa clan, killa clan
Carriage house, killa clan, killa clan
Westwood, killa clan, killa clan
Orange Mound , killa clan, killa clan
[?], killa clan, killa clan

[Verse 2: Crunchy Blac]
First I'm gonna catch the b*tch
Then I'm gonna beat the b*tch
Then I'm gonna bury b*tch
Shouldn't of been talkin' sh*t
Knew who you was f*cking with
f*cking with the f*cking best
She who you f*cking been
Now I'm aiming at yo chest
This goes out to all of y'all
All of y'all be talking sh*t
Slip the clip up in the gun
Then commence to bust a nig
Bust a nig, at ya dawg
Watchin' you n*ggas fall
Screamin' out like a b*tch
Mane that's just some petty sh*t
Petty sh*t
[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
I'm into blood baths, I don't fight or punch ya
I'ma hit yo ass with the f*cking rocket launcher
Can you stand the pain, Insane Bounty Hunta
Stomp lumps in ya, punk, till ya unconscious
Throw you in the dumpster, Lord catch and conquer
Lord don't pistol play, jump up, if ya want to
This is the under, buried by yo momma
Not only do I murder mane I also embalm ya

[Hook: Juicy J]
Hyde Park, killa clan, killa clan
Smokey city, killa clan, killa clan
Watkins and Brown, killa clan, killa clan
Evergreen, killa clan, killa clan
3rd ward, killa clan, killa clan
Dallas, Texas, killa clan, killa clan
Houston, Texas, killa clan, killa clan
Cashville, killa clan, killa clan

[Juicy J]
Picture this, you a juror and you on the stand
And you 'bout to judge the life of a black man
Young brother from the hood made it rappin' and
With a knot in his pocket weighing least a grand
Here's the story, he got caught with some fire arms
By a crooked ass cop with his siren on
He was known as a felon made it bigger than state
The whole case turned fed made him lose his faith
Picture this, now the judge, he got hatred for crooks
Because ten years ago, he was appointed by bush
Republican white man, and he don't give a f*ck
If the guns wasn't his, that was found in his truck
Prosecutors, shady lawyers, mane who can you trust
All this palm greasy sh*t, mane it's bigger than us
Make you wanna be like f*ck it, hit the trunk of the car
Deliberation, it was time for the jury to start
[Outro until end]
Killa clan