Chi Skit / Adrenaline / Phone Skit - Cam'ron Killa psycho drama twista Chi-town to harlem what's really good Part 2 what happens when you combine The darkness with the light Yeah i am more than compelled and honored to expel This hell that's inside of my shell for f**kas who want it Violence yeah that b******t right up my alley Chasing you right up the alley With a gun fixin' to kill you 'cause i feel You was the one f**kin' with my family I roll with a gang of go getters And them ghouls and them gorillas Who be quick to put the glock or the gauge To the gut of one of your niggas and pull it The trigga aimed deliver you niggas These rigorous bullets it's so rivid and to see you Livin' in vengance and see the trouble you're put in F**kin' with niggas you shouldn't These menaces and villains and hoodlums That'll give you the business And in an instant be dimishin' whoopin' 'Cause it ain't no type of jokin' or jivin' comin' off of this You done somersaulted and dived in a coffin of sh*t So if you ever get the notion to just motion forward And get on some ho sh*t You niggas remember that i got that potion To bore your brain in a bag and give you A new perspective on who the realest y'all You just can't kill one you stupid b**ch You got to kill us all What can i say to make you see how the f**k i feel To make me wanna run up in ya home Shoot you in the dome if you bustin' my body up With the chrome i stilla be in the zone like capone Better leave me alone 'cause i represent The city known for killin' motherf**kas Makin' plenty money and layin' mack down Came buckin' twista spittin' gritty competition what a pity You ain't f**kin' with it then put ya stash down Come at the family you touched uh I'll shoot up ya v-12 even if you with ya female uh You was talkin' sh*t ni**a wassup F**kin' up ya sprewell's and ya new interior detail And a ni**a standin' too tall to fall comin' So i hope y'all can crawl bloody up the vest all the wall Sacrifice my body screamin' kamikaze I can take all of y'all Y'all niggas play around guns i wave around Ni**a better stay down lay down weigh pounds Put 'em on the greyhound ride it up to k-town The boy get nasty tolor force me blast me Sawed-off and i'm happy or where the crack be Put it right all for polaski Cross street don't need to be said Code red already got beef with the feds Put three in ya head from the street full of lead F**k knee-deep you'll be six feet when ya dead Street sweeper when i creep creep ni**a fled When ya sleep sleep ni**a dead Why you on the back block fightin' in the crack spot Jackpot ask not It's your adrenaline rush Like when the motherf**ka have to go And pick up the pump to make his opposition chest kick up And jump when you lit up the gun To make ya body get up and uh It's your adrenaline rush Like when the motherf**ka have to go And pick up the pump to make the trigga pick up and dump So turn the bass kick up the bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk It's your adrenaline rush Like when the motherf**ka have to go And pick up the pump to make his opposition chest kick up And jump when you lit up the gun To make ya body get up and uh It's your adrenaline rush Like when the motherf**ka have to go And pick up the pump to make the trigga pick up and dump So turn the bass kick up the bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk Ya b**ch is a ho she chill at the rucker you really a sucka Big will tryin' to grill her and cuff her And killa done f**ked her in love with the chick The slut was a fish threw her bait reeled her in and gutted the b**ch And now she up in pokip's dick huggin' the strip slick 5th tucked in her hip she will mug you for kicks And word to motha i'm rich hit ya motha with bricks Cocoa why don't ya build buildings with concussion the b**ch Come and feel wit the balla who's the nicest and causin' the crisis Got the ammo and agility that says rewind means growin' before And this livin' and pause and this likeness I can spit it for some who for ni**a represent the call of the righteous Or gang bang to the rhythm when i spit it I'ma kill 'em with the technical precision