Lyrics ABK (Anybody Killa) – Close Call
Text:
Verse 1
Right place, right time, close call, what does it matter?
Clean get away, keepin’ my dirty pockets fatter
Smooth operation, plans well thought out
Hands in the air is what I’m talkin about
No doubt call me a warrior, I’m runnin’ with a hatchet
The one crazy native representin’ Psychopathic
Down for the D cause the D is where I struggle
Underground, wicked shit, MOTHAFACKO!
No doubt call me a warrior, I’m runnin’ with a hatchet
The one crazy native representin’ Psychopathic
Down for the D cause the D is where I struggle
Underground, wicked shit, MOTHAFACKO!
Hook x2
Do you want that native shit?
Yes we want that native shit
Do you want that crazy shit?
Yes we want that crazy shit
Do you want that wicked shit?
Yes we want that wicked shit
Do you run with a hatchet?
Yes we run with a hatchet
Album
ABK (Anybody Killa) – ABK (Anybody Killa) - Hatchet Warrior
ABK (Anybody Killa) – In The City
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Gang Related
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Foo Dang
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Now You Know
ABK (Anybody Killa) – While You’re Sleeping
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Tools
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Come Out To Play
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Ya Neden’s Haunted
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Kill Me
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Close Call
ABK (Anybody Killa) – Intro