[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bougard, Grant, Hamlin
[00:03.246](9th Prince) Get the vests, get the vests
[00:04.405](Killa Sin) Word up, grab your nines
[00:06.378](9th Prince) Crazy head get out there God.
[00:13.198]Blast that nigga hard
[00:14.297](Killa Sin) It's all real over here
[00:17.044](Shogun Assasson) Killa Sin, 9th Prince, what
[00:19.609](Killa Sin) We don't give a fuck
[00:20.800](Lots of other difficult to decipher mumblings)
[00:22.106](9th Prince) Yo, it's burning season
[00:23.582]Y'all thugs is guiltly of high treason
[00:25.652]Many of them bleeding
[00:27.000]Some getting sent to the brain for no reason
[00:29.568]On the streets niggas kill without a license, in Scarsville
[00:33.094]It's all for real cause everything is real
[00:35.340]Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel
[00:37.088](Killa Sin) Ayo nigga I'm on the cash rules
[00:38.753]Wasted in my hand, half a hundred grand
[00:40.700]Injure that pretender in the black land
[00:42.749]Heard he be the crack man
[00:44.143]Selling major jums by the pager son
[00:45.942]He the one sporting crazy tools, laser weigh a ton
[00:48.680]So here's the plan, get the Glock I got the doo-wop
[00:51.113]Follow him for two blocks
[00:52.252]And pop him if he do cock
[00:53.713]Scat back better snap his nap back for that black
[00:56.393]Pass the stacks to Fat Cat
[00:57.609]And find out where the crack's at
[00:59.048]Rolling out make sure you keep your phone out
[01:00.804]So I can reach your shit quick
[01:02.201]Get his whip stripped and take my own route for safety
[01:04.754]Mistakes be for hasty, many jakes who chase me
[01:07.230]But never have the space to embrace me
[01:09.268]A fool's game where all the rules change
[01:10.929]I never move the same, but who's to blame
[01:12.531]My nigga Buddha came with the ruger aim
[01:14.876]Somebody screamed stop the violence
[01:16.334]So this nigga had the silencer
[01:17.771]Spitting black talons at any challenger
[01:19.700]Yo, it was a ghetto Vietnam I tried to flee and harm
[01:22.408]Me and Har my nigga Buddha
[01:23.774]Caught about three in the arm
[01:25.265]But one traveled to his abdomen
[01:26.823]I grabbed him and embraced him
[01:28.359]Had to see how bad this crab had laced him
[01:30.084]Yo, rapidly bleeding started pleading for his life
[01:32.418]Take care my seed and my wife
[01:33.686]Make sure she's feeding him right
[01:35.060]True indeed black I got your back
[01:36.980]I hold it down on the real
[01:38.370]May you rest in peace son
[01:39.581]I see you on the ground
[01:40.372](9th Prince) Yo, it's burning season
[01:41.884]Y'all thugs is guiltly of high treason
[01:43.926]Many of them bleeding
[01:45.271]Some getting sent to the brain for no reason
[01:47.841]On the streets niggas kill without a license, in Scarsville
[01:51.317]It's all for real cause everything is real
[01:53.584]Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel
[01:55.890](Killa Sin) Many times
[01:56.468]I fought the urge to resort to crime
[01:58.527]But I find my criminal mind
[02:00.120]Complying with the villain kind
[02:01.784]I'm feeling nines 'til they overflow
[02:03.524]Going blow for blow with the rest
[02:04.930]Cause them try and test the best, it's a slug fest
[02:07.456]Round one sounds wrong I found one
[02:09.467]Lurking in the back now
[02:10.657]Clapped him with my pound son
[02:11.917]The shells drop, old ladies yell for the cops
[02:14.192]And shorty shot shit
[02:15.324]Fell in the arms of his pops and didn't mean to
[02:17.887]Why he had them running away
[02:19.372]Should have taught him how to duck
[02:20.752]When he heard the fucking gun spray
[02:22.616]I say a prayer for the kid, keep stepping
[02:24.695]With my weapon cocked
[02:25.770]Wetting up the block every section hot
[02:27.871]The gats flash out by leaps and bounds
[02:29.853]Now police and hounds making up grounds
[02:31.728]Cause they chasing me down
[02:33.050]I'm all alone in this war zone, my brain's under stress
[02:36.123]Thinking I'm blessed if I can make it home
[02:38.176]Scared to death kid, catch my breath I bear left
[02:40.968]Hit the weeds and then rest to calm my chest
[02:43.026]But an undercover had discovered my plot and plan
[02:45.966]I shot the man so I dropped my Glock and ran
[02:48.204](9th Prince) Get the fuck out the way
[02:49.739]Move, move
[02:50.800]Get the fuck out the way, oh shit
[02:58.509](Killa Sin) Yo, I made a rally to a dark alley
[03:01.134]Where I bumped heads with crackhead Fred
[03:03.058]And his bitch named Sally
[03:04.388]She had a down low lab for me to go to
[03:06.651]Where I could relax
[03:07.604]And count stacks like I'm supposed to
[03:09.407]Keep my whereabouts on the hush hush
[03:11.271]I had to provide some heroin high
[03:13.185]Sick grooves, and five bags of dust
[03:14.894]I didn't wet up or let it slide because I was petrified
[03:17.705]If homicide got me they gonna watch me die
[03:20.152]Fuck that, I'm going all out, no half stepping
[03:22.676]My last weapon is cocked to keep that ass jetting
[03:25.271]I lay low for like five days or so
[03:27.354]Put some troopers on the block
[03:28.538]Round the clock to make me dough
[03:30.158]Yo, out of sight and out of mind be my motto
[03:32.765]I promise myself I'm gonna make it to see tomorrow
[03:35.081](9th Prince) Yo, it's burning season
[03:36.621]Y'all thugs is guiltly of high treason
[03:38.699]Many of them bleeding
[03:40.055]Some getting sent to the brain for no reason
[03:42.566]On the streets niggas kill without a license, in Scarsville
[03:46.126]It's all for real cause everything is real
[03:48.334]Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel
[03:52.158](Killa Sin) Word up, Killarm '96
[03:55.962]Killa Sin, word up
[03:58.623]9th Prince
[04:00.936]The saga continues
[04:03.925]For real though gotta let these niggas know
[04:08.490]To the rounds in the cut, all real niggas raise up