Testi:
Killer Mike Dragon

we have created our own road to hell We train to kill and not to feel, reacting with a mac But no matter who I kill I can't bring my nigga back My niggaz

we have created our own road to hell We train to kill and not to feel, reacting with a mac But no matter who I kill I can't bring my nigga back My niggaz

a warning disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs but we are fizzast? Fuck your litte bitch ass up we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though drag

fucking home Get out my war zone! and I'll leave you hit down all alone I attack, that Killa Bee's chopping with an axe [Dutch Masta Killa] Fuck, it'

no kinda guts. Who gives a fuck what your saying so get these nuts. Geah. It's the nigga that you can not bite, no. Thick like steel, you cant kill the

a warning disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs but we are fizzast? Fuck your litte bitch ass up we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though drag

Brother Jay] Brother Jay speaks, silly mortals take heed Protected by the red, black, green with a key Slaves from the Motherland, boy, what a drag Especially

[Killer Mike:] CRIP - true blue to it BLOOD - Piru to it Gangsta music, is to drug abusin Don't confuse it with C. Delores Tucker FUCK her, and Bill

right right Holla killer kill for the villa Big Mike Big Mike Get low get low or get right right Holla killer kill for the villa Big Mike Big Mike [Verse 1: Killer Mike