a case-solving clue on a bloodstained note Mysterious dames will hire me To solve their dead uncle's mystery And I'll carry a gun but I'll only shoot
baggetts is shinin' and eat you up like Jaws I'm beatin' through, black crew with wrist roo C-note wit tha guns and Flip you get the loot And when I shoot, I shoot
hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all that jazz [Roxie Hart] Say it again. [Fred Casely] You're a star, kid. My little shooting star! [Velma Kelly
Killa arm 9-8 This l.p.'s a banga Yeah [chorus] Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy In ya continent In ya state In ya city Take'em to war throw ya grenade This
and eat you up like Jaws I'm beatin' through, black crew with wrist roo C-note wit tha guns and Flip you get the loot And when I shoot, I shoot to execute
them blood stains out your white tee P in the backseat finger fuckin her girlfriend That'll put a golf ball hole in your right cheek Start trippin over
it up to here with y'all P.D.R's Racist cops cheeba holders don't me start I had it up to here with y'all wannabe stars Trying to be who you ain't just
Killa Arm 9-8 this L.P.'s a banga yeah [Chorus] Yo, Killarmy in ya Galaxy in ya continent in ya state in ya city take'em to war throw ya grenade this
a stock that shot, oh look what it dropped Yo, I hate to have to send my niggaz all in you spot Like Spliff Star Shootin right all in your car Busta