A to the K - Live

Lyrics

You heard it on the radio you see it on the TV show
 A to the K? ... A to the motherfuckin' Z
 (B-Real)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (to the what?)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K
 One, life had begun for the ruffneck
 kid who was gonna put niggaz in check
 EIGHTEEN, G, for the green
 OBSCENE, and it's for the time being
 I'm pickin nine, hell I'm out to get mine
 and pick two homies, three com-bine
 Next thing you know, jump in the six-fo'
 Get out, cock the hammer, then kick down the do'
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (motherfuckin K?!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A TO THE MOTHERFUCKIN K
 (Sen Dog)
 Couple niggaz from the Eastside, headed EastBOUND
 Lookin for a pound, to haul around town
 Here comes a clown, I gotta hold my ground
 Hear the slug comin, when it come you fall down
 BUCKDOWN, dead sound, that's what you found
 That's what you get when you fuck the BROWN
 DOG, Sen is comin, to the mound
 La Vida from Cypress, rips your compound
 Shit gets deep, eight niggaz on the ground
 What do you know? What - go ah-round come around!
 Six for the pig, and his punk hound
 Hail to the king pig, or you get CROWNED
 Or better yet, I'll roll you up like a fat J
 (B-Real)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (motherfuckin K?!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A TO THE MOTHERFUCKIN K
 It's gonna be on. it's gonna be on.
 (It's gonna be on. GOIN ON!)
 It's gonna be on. it's gonna be on.
 (It's gonna be on. GOIN ON!)
 It's gonna be on. it's gonna be on.
 (It's gonna be on. GOIN ON!)
 (B-Real)
 Gimme that WEED fool and all your loot too
 I got a nigga in the back and the blunt for your crew
 Loaded and cocked for any hardrock
 If you're takin my weed, I'm takin over your spot
 Keep your face down as I take your pound
 Don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the ground
 (STAY STILL) And don't make a sound
 as I get out the door, headed Eastbound
 But, why did the fool try to act brave? (act brave)
 Clip from the nine equals six to the grave
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (motherfuckin K?!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A to the motherfuckin K (A to the K!)
 A to the motherfuckin K homeboy
 A TO THE MOTHERFUCKIN K

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Song Details

Duration
04:55
Key
9
Tempo
99 BPM

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