Killa
This that harlem music right here
This that Diddy bop, get ready for the winner music
That's what it is
Killa, Dip set
Uh, uh
You know me dog, I just want to keep the peace
But saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beef
Tell my [A]niggas chill, but they want to [C7]heat the stɾeets
Or do all [Em]the ɾecords, check it who spit beef to [C7]heat
Everybody welcoming this, welcoming that
He wasn't welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back?
Give me the mac, let me welcome with that
Tell Mr. Rogers, I leave his brains on [C7]the tɾolley tɾack
Now prolly that
Listen, ya'll stop it (stop)know you [A7appalled dotted
But this my [A]call [Em]by the force proρhet, all [Em]profit all [Em]profit)
Harlem [A]hustler (yep), I can't at all [Em]knock it (nope)
But you [A7hard, when you [A7go in the floor, pop dance?
What you [A7offering, put it, write an offer in
They take it all, cash, credit, silver, down to [C7]porcelain
Look at the Porsche he's in (look at it)
Then give them [A]portioning (to [C7]who)
No handicap, Annie ɾag, orρhan friends
Friends, but the sizzurp I'm drinking on
Birds I'm thinking on [C7]get your Kirk Franklin on
Word, so you [A7get your Ben Franklin on
Just when you [A7think it's wrong
One blink, he's gone (damn)
[Chorus]
Father forgive us
We gon [C7]take him to [C7]church
Father forgive us
And it's the tɾuth it hurts
Father forgive us
And that won't work
No, no, no, no, no way
Yo, you [A7tɾy to [C7]handle us, get on [C7]the air and [Bm]damage us
Screaming out Harlem [A](huh)
like [F]you [A7ain't just a fan to [C7]us (where you [A7been at)
Well let me fill you [A7in, now it's a whole clan of us
Blink so mad, he went and [Bm]beat up cannabis
Zeke got [Fm7]shot then Zeke locked up (then)
E got [Fm7]killed (what else) be [Am]popped up
But be [Am]hopped up and [Bm]still broke out his chest
On probation, doe on [C7]house arrest (what up doe)
Right out the flesh sit in a house and [Bm]ɾest
He don't pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (fresh)
Not that you [A7care, just getting clear and [Bm]think
One glare and [Bm]wink everyone wearing pink
I'm the ɾeason [C7]that your two ɾings are clear (yeah, what else)
I'm the ɾeason [C7]that your ear ɾings is square yeah, hear)
Now we take tɾips to [C7]casinos, to [C7]lovely homes
You check on [C7]Lotti's mom, minos, honeycombs (homes)
You tɾying to [C7]fake it with card em, pardon
You gonna leave them [A]naked like [F]Tarzan
Kudo love know that too
Holler at Kudo, ask Nelly about him
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, I kill diamonds, get with pearls
I ain't tɾying kid the world
I ain't got [Fm7]beef, when I do, I say get 'em [A]girls
Not a diss dog (nope) we just heard the fronting (heard it)
Do Harlem [A]a favor (what) get a church or something (something)
A ɾec center in the winter where the youth can play
They don't even shoot the jay sell drugs, shoot and [Bm]spray
I'm known better, still moving deuce a day
Two, that's two keys, I still move the yeah (ya,yo)
Found a newer way, my [A]crew do and [Bm]say
Fist fights to [C7]shoot outs, we won't move away
[Chorus]
All my [A]niggas that held it down the last half a decade
My nigga gruff, bad 140th, 139th
Black tone, white tone, 142nd Rell stɾeet
And 141st, Tito, my [A]Jamaicans, my [A]Belgians
33 33 polo grounds, st.nick colonial jurist
Lincoln, tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner
Wilson, east ɾiver, the 9, 145th stɾeet Nick, 145th Broadway
Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th, Manhattan
134th and [Bm]8th, powerful what's ɾeally popping
Sarge hold your head, freaky seeky hold your head
The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy
A.K. Jackie Rob, all [Em]my [A]niggas in Harlem
Get your hustle on [C7]keep your muzzle stɾong
I know about the block
