Killa Killa Hill lyrics

by

Raekwon


[Chorus: Cappadonna]
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll

[Verse 1: Cappadonna]
Yo, we grew up in the grind, ya'll
Now it's our time to shine ya'll, yo, we did our time ya'll
Now we back to collect our check, give us our respect
Debts gotta get paid off, a n*gga hit the deck
My Goon Squad coming correct, handcuffs, Jakes backin' us up
We got it rough, on some guns bust
n*ggas hold dust, through it all, kept our head off
Feds sped up, n*ggas in my hood read up
We still gully, and my whole click dead up
Clackin' them shots, right, my Goon Squad kick lead up

[Chorus: Cappadonna]
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
I'm from the Valley where the Goons stay, valors and S.K.'s
Shoot up your saloon and lay
Through a poverty side of my life, we came from
All the big n*ggas eat meals, real n*ggas kept ones
So much drugs in a box, gloves, couple Glocks
Thugs that stay on blocks, wolves that lay on cops
Dressin' like gangstas, I've been silkin' it before courvoisier and blunts with rocks
We had to eat to live, cuz only real n*ggas protect
Lively hood, and get Hollywood props
I ran with arm specialist who loved to shoot, wrestle, spit
Bang b*tches, buy a little drizzle and box
For all that we know, I analyze the rich steelo
Milk the game, Suge Knight a few people
Then made a lot of deposits, throughout the logic
My mental came swift, that's the project
[Chorus: Cappadonna]
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll

[Verse 3: Cappadonna]
Aiyo, my team pressed up on the crime side
Them devils tried to catch us all, guarding our blind side
I c*cked back the hammer, load up on my nine side
Startin' a revolution, like my Goon Squad died, poverty strucken
Right where the poor people reside, deep in the hood
Young bloods stay flippin' them pies, lookin' for easy ways out
My n*ggas try'nna survive, whippin' the gauge out
Strugglin', against all odds, stompin' the rage out
Duckin' down deep in them cars, whippin' the page out
n*ggas stay kickin' them bars, knockin' ya fade out
Get ready for my Goon Squad stars, let the parade out

[Chorus: Cappadonna]
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll
God rules everything around us
Goons get the money, Killa Killa Hill ya'll
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