Outlawz, 2Pac - Killing Fields (OG) lyrics
[Outlawz, 2Pac - Killing Fields OG lyrics]
Hehehehe really wanna get laid?
Hey who ya’ll wanna fuck?
K say he wanna fuck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna fuck somebody in his car
That nigga Malc said he wanna fuck Aaliyah
Fuck it! Mutah said he wanna fuck Toni
Braxton like a motherfucker, hahahaha
That's right nigga, get paid!
Who's that? Big Malcolm
Living like a G hollywood
Up top with a 5th of Hennessy mutah
Said you love beating bitches live k-Dog
On the real gettin' high
Label us the young thugs
Niggas leave with much mail
Fuck hoes, fuck the law, and fuck jail
Young niggas never had a prayer to prevail
These killing fields can be hell
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 niggas 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 fucking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up
We said fuck 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
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
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' niggas
Turn to snitches
So I stay high and suspicious
For these steels can get real fuckin' vicious
I know you feel me
If you nigga 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 bitches
(biatch)
Thinkin' they fuckin' with a nigga on heels
Baby I must keep it real
For my niggas on these killin' fields
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
Now I can get through this
Ain't nothing to this
Matter of fact many if not plenty more
Muthafuckas be alive
If they knew this, I keeps my shit wicked
Throw your hands in the muthafuckin'
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 muthafuckin' killin' fields
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
Nigga you better duck when I run up
And throw your fuckin' gun up
Or be the next nigga to get tore up
Static is what they starting
Money is what I'm hoggin' blacked as fuck
Somebody better start talking
Best to believe I will bury ya
Or be the next nigga
To be dead in your area, I'm scarier
Ain't nothing spooky about this shit here
Truth'll be the vivid living now you
Got to pay your bitch
Playa, I carry down strap with all my niggas
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
Fucking hole in your ass
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
Hey who ya’ll wanna fuck?
K say he wanna fuck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna fuck somebody in his car
That nigga Malc said he wanna fuck Aaliyah
Fuck it! Mutah said he wanna fuck Toni
Braxton like a motherfucker, hahahaha
That's right nigga, get paid!
Who's that? Big Malcolm
Living like a G hollywood
Up top with a 5th of Hennessy mutah
Said you love beating bitches live k-Dog
On the real gettin' high
Label us the young thugs
Niggas leave with much mail
Fuck hoes, fuck the law, and fuck jail
Young niggas never had a prayer to prevail
These killing fields can be hell
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 niggas 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 fucking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up
We said fuck 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
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
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' niggas
Turn to snitches
So I stay high and suspicious
For these steels can get real fuckin' vicious
I know you feel me
If you nigga 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 bitches
(biatch)
Thinkin' they fuckin' with a nigga on heels
Baby I must keep it real
For my niggas on these killin' fields
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
Now I can get through this
Ain't nothing to this
Matter of fact many if not plenty more
Muthafuckas be alive
If they knew this, I keeps my shit wicked
Throw your hands in the muthafuckin'
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 muthafuckin' killin' fields
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
Nigga you better duck when I run up
And throw your fuckin' gun up
Or be the next nigga to get tore up
Static is what they starting
Money is what I'm hoggin' blacked as fuck
Somebody better start talking
Best to believe I will bury ya
Or be the next nigga
To be dead in your area, I'm scarier
Ain't nothing spooky about this shit here
Truth'll be the vivid living now you
Got to pay your bitch
Playa, I carry down strap with all my niggas
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
Fucking hole in your ass
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