DJ Kay Slay, Uncle Murda, Mistah F.A.B., Grafh - Kay Slayed'em lyrics

'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
(Get you hit with that Straight
Stuntin Magazine my nigga)
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

OH! Damn! If I ain't the hottest
Then that mean there ain't no
More roaches in the projects (PICTURE THAT)
And man, If I ain't the realest
Then the cops who killed Sean
Bell ain't no killers
(You know they crooked)
I'm good for listenin while lettin my tek pop
If I ain't hit ya in the head
I gave ya a neck shot (bang)
And whoever I get on the track with
Better go hard and not spit no wack shit
(GO HARD) i'll put ya sixteen in the dirt
Just to get to my part
Dudes will fast forward your verse
When your dead you just die
You don't feel shit (YOU DON'T)
Rest in peace to homeboy I'm fuckin his bitch
(I AM)
I'm lookin for a papi to front me them bricks
(PAPI) when it's bam back time I
Ain't up for no shit (i don't got it)
He told his connect how I played him
He lucky I ain't pulled out
That Kay and slayed him (AHHHHHHHHH)

'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
(Mistah FAB)

Cause after all of the drama still a piranha
Hated like Osama but loved like Obama
Raised by my mama in projects, pissy hallways
Gunshots they all day death seen
It in broad day crackheads are wise but they
Don't use they wisdom
Rich people thinkin they riches
They can take it with them
Peep the prism that I give them my science
Help build on them
In the days of swag rap, reveal skill on 'em
Park benches in neighborhoods I
Still chill on 'em
Knuckleheads get out of line
We pull the steel on 'em
Can't steal on 'em cause
Niggas they takin faves
You have to kill a nigga
Cause niggas ain't gettin played
Raised in the hood by the hoodlums
And ruffians niggas that didn't used to do
Nothin now they shootin men
Church boys turned to turf boys
It's the worst boy
Mama cryin in tears, her son on the shirt boy

'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

UH! Cause after all of the
Drama Kay slayed 'em
I StreetSweeped them I AK'd 'em
Bread ain't breakin a safe haven
I ate steak while they ate bacon
They fake they are Clay Aiken
Me and Kay Slay payed day in
Have your brain on the wall like
One of Kay Slay's spray paintings
How you made they made day
In I rep Jamaica Queens
Like the E, and the F and the J train station
Whoever try and play
They racin up the highway to heaven
Try to take Satan on vacation (Amen)
I hate hatin
(Huh) I whip it whip it while I'm flake bakin
I put a grip up in the Playstation (Nice)
This is niggarific
(Huh) This is dedication (Yes)
This you gotta sniff it
(Sniff) This is medication (Oh)
When this get in your system
(Huh) This is penetratin
It gets you wicked or
When your ventilatinbrEATHE

'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
'Cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama
'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em
Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em