🎵 Bad Boy Killaz // by Big Chill (Rapper)

1 ContributorBad Boy Killaz Lyrics [Intro: 2Pac] It's not about East or West It's about niggas and bitches Power and money, ridas and punks Which side are you on? *gunshots* *footsteps* These niggas is still fuckin' talkin'? You niggas still breathin'? Fuckin' roaches, aight [Chorus: 2Pac, Big Chill] Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (Yeah) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (Yeah) [Verse 1: Big Chill] Aw shit, the West Coast back in this motherfucker The game ain't the same 'cause now we got a lot of bustas Tryna use Pac's style, bitch niggas need to quit now Shut the fuck up and sit down, take notes Sucka ass wannabe thugs got rags on your head like a Crip or a Blood Y'all some punks, never can y'all be like us California kicks up dust and busts on arrival Survival, the streets is ours Fuck your name, fuck your fame, fuck your houses and cars I'm a street nigga, JAŸ-Z killa, soft G's get smashed on Roc-A-Fella Records is dead, [?] blast on And Bad Boy, y'all fools ain't shit The CEO P crying, make us all into a bitch You need girl, punk you need a dick 'cause you ain't got one You lucky Shawn had your back, 'cause you ain't never shot one, bitch [Chorus: 2Pac, Big Chill] Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too (Bad Boy Killa) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (It's official, nigga) West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (West Coast, ha ha ha ha, yeah) [Verse 2: Big Chill] All you need in this life is said, is some dick in your ass GAŸ-Z got boyfriend Named Dame Dash, Heard he got mad when he found out Over was cheating, had Puffy's dick in his mouth Y'all some fags, hoes in drag, tryna sag, pull them up before we run up and bust the .44 mag Hand them over, your West Coast pass has been revoked Try to creep over here, get choked or smoked We ain't playing, tired of y'all using our slang, knowing damn well it's a West Coast thing E-40 made it up, y'all niggas run with it Never even show respect so now I gotta come with it Niggas on the frontline, blast 'em with the AK Stalk any nigga who don't like what I say You must be offended, fake ass wannabe 2Pac Catch them when they wasn't ready, West Coast don't stop [Chorus: 2Pac, Big Chill] Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too (Yeah, nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (West Coast, California, nigga) West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (Yeah thought you knew, 209, nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (Real West Coast, nigga) Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too (Fuck them niggas) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (It's the real West Coast nigga) West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (We bringing heat now nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (California, thought you knew nigga) [Verse 3: Big Chill] Now if I didn't say your name then this ain't for you But if you try to speak I'ma peel the paint off you I tell it like it should be told, overload with Pac clones Now look at JAŸ-Z tryna use Pac's songs What the fuck was you thinking, smoking, or drinking Too late now Roc-A-Fella Records boat sinking, tell me Would you do it if Pac was still alive? I don't think so, so with respect I'ma ride [?] Lil Bad Boy I'ma smack Puffy like a bitch 'Cause I know he had something to do with it So fuck everything y'all love, real thugs over here To the left coast, the best coast, fuck the rest y'all niggas want to be like us Gang-banging, leave your suit red, dope slanging Big Chill said it motherfucker, this the West Coast [Chorus: 2Pac, Big Chill] Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too (Yeah, nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (This is how the West is run) West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (Bitch ass niggas want to be like us, nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (Using Pac's songs) Bad Boy Killa, JAŸ-Z die too (Using Pac's style, nigga tryna gang-bang) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (Got rags in y'alls hands) West Coast rida, comin' right behind ya (Nigga y'all ain't banging nigga) Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe (All that C-Walk and shit y'all don't know how to bang) [Outro: Big Chill] [?] Yeah, Farmboy You fuck with Farmboy nigga (Rest In Peace, Makaveli the Don) West Coast California, nigga (2Pac live on) Yeah