44 Cal Killa Lyrics

“44 Cal Killa”
(feat. Scarface & M3)

Haven’t you ever heard (Trackmasters) a killa


44 Caliber killa

Face, Young McNeil

44 Caliber killa

I keep the heat close by come through on any block start dumping Zino don’t
stop stop frontin 44 reasons to hit you with a gurvin while your fam’s sleepin
(nice man) why your man’s bleedin (have his ass leakin)gotta face the reaper
prepare for the worst the only thing certain right now you leavin in a hearse
no negotiating time’s up rhyme’s up I’m gon split ya 44’ll hit ya I’m the 44
Caliber killa

Every day you run inside niggas better hide from the 44 Caliber killa hell tie
you up quick get your throat slit he’s the 44 Caliber killa he comin through
your hood kickin down your door he’s the 44 Caliber killa killin pain from the
lane came infrared you’ve been shot by the 44 Caliber killa

I keep the 4-4 cocked for fools the Son of Sam the serial killa (lock your
doors)I got a bottle nigga cock and shoot I do this for respect homey and not
for loot I got you stuck in the game and you can’t win it cause I’m a Made Man
known to hang men Scarface back at ya with the hard shit and bullshittin me get
you brought in so back the fuck up with that tough talk homey I know ya’ll
nigga and ya’ll don’t want me I’m a gangsta in his true form let it be heard I
got niggas from the wild wild to the 73rd all I gotta do is give em the word
and your ass is in a meat wagon with your forehead saggin I’m tellin ya’ll
these streets is cold eat your ass up piece by piece shit you out whole the
return of the invincible nigga it’s the 44 Caliber killa


It ain’t no secret if you cross me I’ll come and get ya and once I come get ya
I got that deal with ya I’m a kidnapper so I put you in the trunk take you to
the woods and leave ya stank like a skunk I got semi-automatics with beams but
I prefer the 44 Caliburs cause it’s more convien. make noise of fuckin horror
even in the evening it’s possible I’m comin to stop your breathin even with a
mask or no mask I’ll just walk up on a point blank range 44 Cal is bitch ass
I’m a killa plus a motherfuckin threat I ain’t see how in the 4th I ain’t been
locked yet two homicides in police know we had beef now they know both niggas
is deceased but I don’t give a fuck because it get’s no realer I’m the I’m the
44 Calibur killa

[Chorus x2]

About Benzino Lyrics

Artist: Benzino
Related songs: Get It On Lyrics
Album: Redemption
Release date: March 18, 2003
Label: Sensory
Born: July 18, 1965 (age 57 years), Boston, Massachusetts, United States
Genre: Hip hop music, R&B/Soul, East Coast hip hop, Hip-Hop/Rap, Rap Québ
Record labels: Motown, Elektra Records
Music group: Made Men
Children: Coi Leray, Taj Collins

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