Dramacydal – Killing Fields (OG 1) feat. 2Pac (Unreleased)
Dramacydal – Killing Fields (OG 2) feat. 2Pac (Unreleased)
Date: 1993
Lyrics:
[2PAC]
Hehehehe
Really wanna get laid?
Hey who ya’ll wanna fuck?
K say he wanna fuck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna fuck somebody in his car
That nigga Malc said he wanna fuck a leo, fuck it!
Mutah said he wanna fuck Toni Braxton like a motherfucker, hahahaha
Thats right nigga, get paid
Who’s that?
Big Malcolm
Living like a G
Hollywood, up top with a 5th of Hennessey
Mutah on the cellular givin’ bitches lies
K-Dog, on the real gettin’ high
Label us as Young Thugz, niggas leave with much mail
Fuck hoes, fuck the law, and fuck jail
Young niggaz never had a prayer to prevail
These killin’ fields can be hell
[Big Malcom / E.D.I. Mean]
You see its uh, complicated
We grew up crime related
From watchin’ them old folks smoke dope
Yo it left us faded
But on the kilin’ fields
As real as some niggaz chill
Realize and recognizin’
You survive if you got bigger steel
Then it was only a minute till our time was coming
Yo it was at the point
Don’t have no run ins with those fucking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up
We said fuck it and loc’d up
Back to the street to escape it
And to make.. beats
But then there would be those who’d be rich if we didn’t did it
Murder but aint nobody feel us
Still now its too late
We ain’t nothing but bait for them killin’ fields
[Chorus]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
[K-Dog / Kastro]
I came through lookin’ up to who
The high rollers with the gold chains
But now as I look back and think about my wishes
Seeing them same killin’ niggaz turn to snitches
So I stay high and suspicious
Oh these fields can get real fuckin’ vicious
I know you feel me
If you nigga how you can’t
I’m gettin’ hot and lick a shot when im amped
And I ain’t got nothing on my mind but my riches
Bury me a G aint got time for no bitches (biotch)
Thinkin they fuckin’ with a nigga on heels
Baby, I must keep it real
For my niggaz on these killin’ fields
[Chorus]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
[Young Hollywood / Yaki Kadafi]
Now I can get through this
Ain’t nothing to this
Matter of fact many if not plenty more
Motherfuckers be alive
If they knew this
I keeps my shit wicked
Throw your hands in the motherfuckin’ air as I kick it
Tryin’ to see a meal ticket before im gone
Papa never got the chance to tell me it was on
So now I’m torn
Trapped between the devils curse and a hearse
Left with nothing but childhood pictures in my grandmamas purse
Now I strap up for the showdown
Grab my four pound and some more rounds
Bet these thugs would love to slug
So get low down
Words can’t express how I feel for my steel
On these motherfuckin’ killin’ fields
[Chorus]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
[Mutah / Napoleon]
Nigga you better duck when I run up
And throw your fuckin’ gun up
Or be the next nigga to get tore up
Static is what they starting
Money is what I’m hawking
Glock is sparking, so somebody better stop talking
Best to believe I will bury ya
Or be the next nigga to be dead in your area
I’m scarier
Ain’t nothing spooky about this shit here
Truth it pays to be pimpin’ but now you gots to pay your fear
Playa who strapped with best to beleive
I’m yellin’ thug life when I pull the trigger
I throw you lights when I blast
I Tear a hole in your ass..a fuckin’ hole in your ass
[Chorus]
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Cant be the next victim of the killin’ fields
But if I must then I guess i just will
So Im’a bust and kick dust when they ill
