Killaz Theme
Cormega feat. Mobb Deep Lyrics


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[Featuring Mobb Deep]
(Intro / Mobb Deep):
Ha ha...
Yeah...
Uh huh right...
Part the crowd like the Red Sea...
Let's fight to this...
Don't even tempt me...
(Chorus / Mobb Deep):
We want to kill you... (make y'all niggaz fight to this)
We want to kill you...
(Prodigy):
Eh yo
Peace to our way of life
Hats off to all the trife
Let's toast to fully autos and foot long knives
Specially for stacks of green packs
My outfit ah perform, so blow all stained raps
Now let me take y'all niggaz back to my basics of this
Ya ancient to flip, fag catch a face lift
My shank do remarkable things for fakeness
My whole Mobb got the same patience
Throw on your tracks 8-6
And make moves like a space ship
We pack places, Infamous bangs ya nation
Ya light at the weight station
That weak shit need replacing, put this in heavy rotation
Overdose music
It's theraputic to the user
Driving wild under the influence of this
Careful, 'cause ya might just crash ya shit
Total ya whip and still pull my tape out the deck
Me and Mobb tryin to connect like thirty thousand dollar links
Unpoppable, unstoppable, topple
(Cormega):
Yo, my drug cliental was bringing me money well
Smoking Buddha L's and weed so good
They leave a funny smell
Niggaz scoping me, hoping police is close to me
Mega regulatin'
The way shit's supposed to be
Gold chain choking me, cocaine provoking me
To live my destiny (ha)
Jacuzzi water soaking me
Floating in smoky Durango
Doing my thing yo, my mac milli
Sweeter than a mango
Son, you know the drilly
The drama is a part of me
Did time for cocaine, nines and armed robbery
My rhyme written graffiti is a live nigga prophecy
Mega poetic rhymes are like dimes but no credit
I leave ya mind paralysed dun, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama
And I embrace this, real shit
You banned from the projects
Your love here, ancient (fuck that)
Yo, I'ma see you
Nigga, you transperant see through
Rhymes fully automated, you semi crime related
Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazing
Thug shit you can't fuck with...
What!!!
(Havoc):
Fuck ya bullshit rep, nigga you ass bet
Talking all that shit, don't even got cash yet
I floss, try to get away
No gats tossed
Got drama with my click, I'ma take it to the source
Q.B.C. representative, I'm just trying to live
If I can't get to you, I'ma take it to ya kids
Spray ya crib, fuck it son
Something gotta give
If I can't live then ain't nothing gonna live
That's dead ass
But to put this whole shit in a smash
You real, hit that ass up on four wheels
All jokes aside, you goin' squeal like them other rappers
You know we kick the truth, you want to clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth nothing but hot shit
Pop shit, you couldn't fuck this when we drop shit
You helpless, put your whole shit outta service
Put on some old shit (Thank God for this)
Yo, if it wasn't
Them niggaz like us, you just be ash dust
Hustling for petty kid cash
Come on know, you know I know
When it comes to gats, I'ma a hoe
Never bite my tongue, let them player haters know how we coming
Straight coming through while you running
Get done-ed, have that ass shaking like a bitch when she coming
One in a mil, slip that ass like a mickie
It's fifty-fifty fucking with this, nigga just come and get me
No doubt...
(Chorus / Havoc)
We want to kill you (that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)




We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)

Overall Meaning

The song "Killaz Theme" by Cormega featuring Mobb Deep is a hardcore rap track that glorifies gangsterism and violence. The intro sets the tone with a crowd parting like the Red Sea, with Mobb Deep calling for a fight. The chorus repeatedly declares that they want to kill their enemies. Prodigy of Mobb Deep espouses his admiration for gangs and weapons, especially guns and knives. His lyrics are punctuated by his reference to stacks of green packs, meaning money, and his appreciation of performing in front of audiences. He even refers to his shank as doing remarkable things for fakeness. Cormega, for his part, speaks of a life of crime, including drug dealing and robbery, and the rhyme-written graffiti as his prophetic messages.


The song is not just a verbal glorification of violence. The beats, composed by DJ Premier, are edgy and intense, with a steady and thumping bassline, eerie sound effects, and repeated samples layered upon one another. The combination creates a tension that builds throughout the track, adding to the overall violent and aggressive vibe.


Line by Line Meaning

Ha ha...
The intro to the song, an expression of amusement or laughter.


Yeah...
Confirmation or agreement to what was just said or done.


Uh huh right...
An expression of acknowledgement or agreement to what was just said or done.


Part the crowd like the Red Sea...
A metaphorical comparison of the ability to move through crowds easily, like how Moses parted the Red Sea in the Bible.


Let's fight to this...
An invitation to fight or battle while listening to the music.


Don't even tempt me...
An expression of warning or intimidation, implying that the singer should not be underestimated or provoked.


We want to kill you... (make y'all niggaz fight to this)
The chorus, a direct statement expressing the desire to kill people while listening to the music.


Eh yo Peace to our way of life
The beginning of the first verse, a greeting or attention-grabbing phrase followed by an expression of respect for the lifestyle or culture being lived.


Hats off to all the trife
An expression of respect or appreciation for those living a life of crime or struggling to survive on the streets.


Let's toast to fully autos and foot long knives
An invitation to celebrate and admire weapons such as automatic guns and long knives.


Specially for stacks of green packs
A reference to money earned from selling drugs.


My outfit ah perform, so blow all stained raps
A boast about the artist's clothing or style being impressive enough to overshadow any poor rapping or lyrical content.


Now let me take y'all niggaz back to my basics of this
An invitation or explanation of the singer's original style of rapping or content.


Ya ancient to flip, fag catch a face lift
A taunt or insult to anyone who can't keep up with the singer's style or is not worthy of respect.


My shank do remarkable things for fakeness
A reference to a knife or prison weapon being able to effectively deal with fake or disloyal people.


My whole Mobb got the same patience
A reference to the patience needed to survive and succeed on the streets, shared by the artist and their crew.


Throw on your tracks 8-6 And make moves like a space ship
An invitation to wear a specific type of shoes and move swiftly and smoothly like a spaceship.


We pack places, Infamous bangs ya nation
A boast about the singer's crew being able to control or dominate a specific area or location, and being well-known for it.


Ya light at the weight station
A metaphorical comparison of the listener or anyone who can't keep up as being light or not strong enough to handle the pressure or danger.


That weak shit need replacing, put this in heavy rotation
A suggestion to replace or get rid of anything that is weak or inferior, and to play the artist's music instead.


Overdose music It's theraputic to the user
A claim that the artist's music is so good that it can be addictive and have positive effects on the listener's mood and mental health.


Driving wild under the influence of this
A reference to the listener or anyone being so consumed by the music that it affects their driving or behavior in a wild or dangerous way.


Careful, 'cause ya might just crash ya shit
An expression of warning or caution to anyone who might be too reckless or careless while driving or under the influence of the music.


Total ya whip and still pull my tape out the deck
A boast about the artist's music being so good that even if the listener crashes their car, they will still try to salvage the artist's music from the wreckage.


Me and Mobb tryin to connect like thirty thousand dollar links Unpoppable, unstoppable, topple
An expression of determination and resilience in connecting with other people or succeeding in the industry, even if the odds are stacked against the singer and their crew.


Yo, my drug cliental was bringing me money well Smoking Buddha L's and weed so good They leave a funny smell
The beginning of the second verse, a reference to the singer's clients making money for them while smoking high-quality marijuana that has a distinct smell.


Niggaz scoping me, hoping police is close to me Mega regulatin' The way shit's supposed to be
A reference to the singer being watched or targeted by others, and the singer remaining in control and regulating their business or lifestyle despite the pressure.


Gold chain choking me, cocaine provoking me To live my destiny (ha) Jacuzzi water soaking me
A reference to the artist's luxury lifestyle and material possessions, including a gold chain, cocaine, and a jacuzzi, as well as a desire or obligation to fulfill their destiny or purpose.


Floating in smoky Durango Doing my thing yo, my mac milli Sweeter than a mango Son, you know the drilly
A vivid description of the artist's surroundings and mindset while they are enjoying their luxurious lifestyle, with a comparison of their weapon to a sweet mango and an expression of confidence.


The drama is a part of me Did time for cocaine, nines and armed robbery
A reference to the singer's past criminal activities and experiences, including serving time in prison for drug possession, using a gun, and robbery.


My rhyme written graffiti is a live nigga prophecy
A claim that the singer's lyrics are like a prophecy or message that can impact or influence other people's lives.


Mega poetic rhymes are like dimes but no credit I leave ya mind paralysed dun, but don't wet it
A boast about the artist's clever and impactful lyrics, while also warning the listener not to be too overwhelmed or intimidated by the artist's rhymes.


Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama And I embrace this, real shit You banned from the projects Your love here, ancient (fuck that) Yo, I'ma see you Nigga, you transperant see through
A reference to the artist's tough and dramatic persona, and how they embrace and thrive on it, while also expressing a dismissive attitude towards anyone who is not respected or accepted in their community.


Rhymes fully automated, you semi crime related Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazing
A boast about the artist's and their crew's ability to come up with rhymes and lyrics effortlessly, and a claim that their collaboration is impressive or amazing.


Thug shit you can't fuck with... What!!!
A direct statement expressing the toughness and superiority of the singer's style or content, followed by an exclamation of affirmation or agreement.


Fuck ya bullshit rep, nigga you ass bet Talking all that shit, don't even got cash yet
The beginning of the third verse, a dismissal or rebuttal of anyone who talks tough or acts tough but doesn't have the money to back it up.


I floss, try to get away No gats tossed
A reference to the singer trying to show off or impress others, but not wanting to attract attention or get into trouble by using a gun.


Got drama with my click, I'ma take it to the source Q.B.C. representative, I'm just trying to live
A reference to the singer's loyalty to their crew and readiness to fight anyone who causes trouble, but also a statement of their desire to survive and succeed in their community.


If I can't get to you, I'ma take it to ya kids Spray ya crib, fuck it son Something gotta give
A threat or warning to take revenge on someone and their family, even if the person is difficult to reach or catch.


If I can't live then ain't nothing gonna live That's dead ass
An expression of determination or desperation to survive or succeed, even if it means destroying everything else around.


But to put this whole shit in a smash You real, hit that ass up on four wheels
A boast about the artist's ability to succeed and make a big impact, and an invitation to anyone who wants to join or collaborate with them.


All jokes aside, you goin' squeal like them other rappers
A statement of seriousness or threat to anyone who jokes or plays around with the singer, with a comparison to other rappers who snitch or betray their friends.


You know we kick the truth, you want to clap us I got this, strictly out the mouth nothing but hot shit Pop shit, you couldn't fuck this when we drop shit
A claim that the singer and their crew always tell the truth and never lie or fake, with a warning to anyone who tries to criticize or challenge them.


You helpless, put your whole shit outta service
A threat or warning to render someone or something useless or destroyed, with a reference to putting a machine or device out of service.


Put on some old shit (Thank God for this)
An invitation to listen to old or classic music instead of something new or trendy, with a reference to being grateful for the artist's music.


Yo, if it wasn't Them niggaz like us, you just be ash dust Hustling for petty kid cash
A claim that without people like the artist and their crew, others would be unsuccessful or poor, with a reference to struggling to make small amounts of money.


Come on know, you know I know When it comes to gats, I'ma a hoe
A contradictory statement that can be interpreted in different ways, either as the singer being very good with guns or admitting that they are not as skilled as others when it comes to using weapons.


Never bite my tongue, let them player haters know how we coming
An expression of boldness or confidence in speaking one's mind or expressing one's feelings towards those who dislike or criticize them.


Straight coming through while you running Get done-ed, have that ass shaking like a bitch when she coming One in a mil, slip that ass like a mickie It's fifty-fifty fucking with this, nigga just come and get me
A boast about the singer's ability to chase or catch someone while they are running away, with a suggestion that the person will be scared or intimidated like a woman who is having an orgasm, and a claim that it's risky or dangerous to try to deal with the singer.


We want to kill you (that's right) We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right) We want to kill you (no doubt, that's right)
The chorus repeated again at the end of the song, expressing the same violent desire to kill people while listening to the music, with added emphasis and agreement from the singers.




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Written by: CORY MCKAY

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Comments from YouTube:

Shawn Recognize

Still one of the hardest tracks Mobb Deep ever did. Havoc is a mad scientist.

GODS SON RAYMOND

Havoc was in God β€œ mode

Khristion Louvatin

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XGFR LIVE

This song still give me chills πŸ“Œ

Greg Phillips

Bro living in chicago around the time this came out

MARCOMOSTHATED

We gone act like Cormega ain't spit one the illest verses ever

Marlon Browder

Classic

Ben I

A real colab!

voedsel pakkett

W.O.W.

Domenic Haynes

I never could understand why Nas said his rhymes was wack-Guess it was just a beef thing.

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