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REAL KILLAZ
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Hip-Hop/Rap
REAL KILLAZ은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2022년 3월 21일일에 Cake Records / EMPIRE에서 발매되었습니다.BABY OIL STAIRCASE / CHILLOUT
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발매일2022년 3월 21일
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM87

크레딧

실연 아티스트
The Cool Kids
The Cool Kids
실연자
Sir Michael Rocks
Sir Michael Rocks
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Ziptopher
Ziptopher
작사가 겸 작곡가
Antoine Reed
Antoine Reed
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Ziptopher
Ziptopher
프로듀서
Don Hulio
Don Hulio
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

[Intro]
Yeah
Real
Real, real, real
Real, real
Yeah
I'ma tell y'all 'bout 'em
[Verse 1]
I knew a killer named Pluggo, kept a smile on his face
Thumped the bouncer in the lobby waiting in line at the Ace
I knew a killer named Noonie, a goonie with them H blocks
He used to like to fuck on tape, then make his date watch
I knew a killer named Keith, came from the villas
As a shorty, used to give us fifty dollars every Christmas
Snookers was a killer, we had Spanish together
Them dark circles around his eyes said he worked for the devil
I used to make him laugh when I got kicked out of class
The first **** to rob a plug for a brick of some cash
I knew a killer named Bruno, my first time in the D
He made sure I was good, he treat me like family
I picked him up in his hood, he threw the blick behind a tree
Then he hopped in the whip, I said, "You good without the heat?"
"That particular pistol got bunch of bodies in the street
And if they pull us over, I don't want no problems 'cause of me"
Real ****, will spill you, but his heart was way bigger
Ironic, nicest **** I knew was real killers
[Chorus]
Aha, real killers
Yeah, ah-ah, real killers
Yeah, uh-huh, real killers
Got love for real, real, real, real, real killers
Real killers
[Verse 2]
Big T, he was a killer, a Caribbean ****
He cook the fuck outta jerk snapper, grill it and smoke it
His brother Phillip was a killer too
He drove the Sprinter down to Texas
On that South by Southwest shit
We was lit, big bags of okie on the highway
Played a lil' Hall and Oates and then some Sade
My cousin Cortez still up in the feds
He could dance like Bobby 'til them Latin Kings shot him
Always kept a Cutlass and a big-ass smile
Always nice to the shorties whenever we came around and
Then I heard stories 'bout when he was at war with
Them same LK's, he would dress like a homeless and
Push a grocery cart with guns at the bottom of it
And go into they territory, boy, you gotta love it
But he was funny as a motherfucker out in public
I'll write a movie 'bout this **** if I got a budget
[Chorus]
Yup, yup, real killers
Got love for real, real
Aha, real killers
Yeah, ah-ah, real killers
Yeah, uh-huh, real killers
Got love for real, real, real, real, real killers
Real killers
Written by: Antoine Reed, Ziptopher
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