Killing Fields [OG] lyrics

by

2Pac


[2Pac Speaking]
Hehehehe
Really wanna get laid?
Hey who ya’ll wanna f*ck?
K say he wanna f*ck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna f*ck somebody in his car
That n*gga Malc said he wanna f*ck Aaliyah, f*ck it!
Mutah said he wanna f*ck Toni Braxton like a motherf*cker, hahahaha
That's right n*gga, get paid!

Who's that?
Big Malcolm
Living like a G
Hollywood
Up top with a 5th of Hennessy
Mutah
Said you love beating b*tches live
K-Dog
On the real gettin' high
Label us the young thugs
n*ggas leave with much mail
f*ck hoes, f*ck the law, and f*ck jail
Young n*ggas never had a prayer to prevail
These killing fields can be hell

[Verse 1: Edi Mean]
[?] complicated, we grew up crime related
From watchin' them old folks smoke dope, yo it left us faded
But on the killing fields, as real as some n*ggas chill
Realize and recognizin', you survive if you got bigger steel
Then it was only a minute 'til our time was coming
Yo it was at the point don't have no run ins with those f*cking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up, we said f*ck it and loc'd up
Back to the street [?], and to make beats
But then there those who'd be rich if we didn't did it
Murder but ain't nobody feel us still now it's too late
We ain't nothing but bait for them killin' fields
[Hook]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is

[Verse 2: K-Dogg]
I came through lookin' up to, who?
The high rollers, with the gold chains that's call as eye's swolers
But now as I look back and think about my wishes
Seeing them same killin' n*ggas turn to snitches
So I stay high and suspicious
For these steels can get real f*ckin' vicious
I know you feel me
If you n*gga how you can't
I'm gettin' hot and lick a shot when I'm amped
And I ain't got nothing on my mind but my riches
Bury me a g, ain't got time for no b*tches (biatch)
Thinkin' they f*ckin' with a n*gga on heels
Baby I must keep it real, for my n*ggas on these killin' fields

[Hook]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
[Verse 3: Yaki Kadafi]
Now I can get through this, ain't nothing to this
Matter of fact many if not plenty more, muthaf*ckas be alive
If they knew this, I keeps my sh*t wicked
Throw your hands in the muthaf*ckin' air as I kick it
Tryin' to see a meal ticket before I'm gone
Papa never got the chance to tell me it was on
But now I'm torn
Trapped between the devils curse and a hearse
Left with nothing but childhood pictures in my grandmama's purse
Now I strap up for the showdown
Grab my four pound and some more rounds
Bet these thugs would love to slug, so get low down
Words can't express how I feel for my steel
On these muthaf*ckin' killin' fields

[Hook]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
[Verse 4: Napoleon]
n*gga you better duck when I run up
And throw your f*ckin' gun up
Or be the next n*gga to get tore up
Static is what they starting, money is what I'm hoggin'
Blacked as f*ck, somebody better start talking
Best to believe I will bury ya, or be the next n*gga
To be dead in your area, I'm scarier
Ain't nothing spooky about this sh*t here
Truth'll be the vivid living now you got to pay your b*tch
Playa, I carry down strap with all my n*ggas
Best to believe, I'm yelling thug life when I pull the trigger
I throw your lights when I blast
I tear a hole in your ass, f*cking hole in your ass

[Hook]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steal
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steal
Can't be the next victim of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust, and kick dust when it is
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