Killagang - Prince Story
• Written by Killaman
Killaman's Notes
2013/2014 based story, true story.
Most names are changed, case was solved in 2014. Just and I got arrested, Remy was already arrested in 2013. My charges were dropped and Just was out quickly too. This will be recorded in february and we will shoot a music video.
#RIPPRINCE #BIPPRINCE
[Intro: Fuzzy Soul Tiger]
You'll be missed
You've been gone
way too soon
You'll be missed
and I thank you, for you,
being "you".
[Verse 1: Vicious Remy]
Uhh, check.
We were on the courts, Prince was there too.
A random asian dude approached Prince like 'you!'.
We weren't tryna catch a fade, cause we smoked a grammie or two.
And besides that, they were with a much bigger crew.
The chink wanted him to buy a couple of sneakers,
He said they were fresh and it came with all features,
I already figured it must be robbed from some bleacher.
Prince bought the pair and started flexing with it,
On instagram, but they started stretching a bit.
I told him Prince, "Prince, these are fake."
Prince responded "I'll dump these chinks in a lake."
A few days later we spotted the same group,
I saw flames in Prince eyes, he wanted to shoot.
I calmed him down, "No more heat in this hood."
Instead of shooting, we decided to jump them.
We called up the homies and turned them into crumbles, man.
[Verse 2: Killaman]
My phone rang, Remy told me the thang,
bout to make sushi of them, ching chang.
I seen Melo, Prince, Remy and Trey.
Lil Juhn, Jynx and Jay.
We confrontated them untill they say,
"Naa man, they really ain't fake!"
We jumped the chinks, strong punches bringing,
Prince turned into a demon, couldn't stop swinging.
Dig in their pockets, take their dough.
A little bit of weed but that's going to be sold though.
A few weeks later, Prince had new kicks.
Prince liked to provoke since he was new to this.
We jumped the chinks a few weeks ago,
not knowing yet, that a chink sent his bro.
We were on the corner, playing gamble.
Not knowing we bout to get lit like a candle.
Car pulls up, three chinks step out.
One of them pulls his knife out.
Prince and I, we try to run south,
We was just in time,
we hide in Prince's house.
[Verse 3: Just]
We all knew they was looking for us,
Killa called me up "They got knifes and such".
Not afraid yet, we got Glocks.
I tell Remy I seen one and he bout to get socked.
Remy and I, we meet at the courts,
See an older asian, he outside in shorts.
We sneak up, bout to send the message,
pull him by his neck into an alley or some secret passage.
We wasn't masked, we weren't scared.
Plus I had a Glock tucked to my belt.
We rob him of his weed and Remy tell me run right.
This is the moment shit ain't longer right.
Next night, we standing outside,
around the corner we see a car's light,
a man steps out and he got us in sight,
he pulls the trigger and there goes his pride, bang.
Several shots fired, I was able to run,
I run home and quickly rang Killa,
Killa tells me Prince was hit by the hitta, damn.
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Member since November 14 2014