3 Killas Lyrics by The Game

The Game [Chorus]
3 Killas on the rise,
come through scremin homicide when we ride (when we ride).
3 Killas on the rise,
come through screamin homicide when we ride (nigga westside).
3 Killas on the rise,
come through screamin homicide when we ride (when we ride).
3 Killas on the rise,
come through screamin' homicide when we ride (nigga westside).
Eastwood [Verse 1]
Ha ha, Eastwood nigga check it out.
Yo, I caught'em at the corner liquor store,
ran'em for his jewels
Told'em gimme everything you got,
hat to the shoes.
You done showed me what it is,
now show me what it do
I done jacked a gang of bitch ass niggaz like you.
My profile suspect,
i'm wanted for murder
Investigated by the feds on no shit I ain't heard of.
In '94 they say the wood was involved wit' a carjackin,
thats when my phone started trippin, I'm knowin my shits out.
Tryin' to tell me how I'm livin' like they B.E.T,
sometimes I feel like it's a camera in my T.V screen.
Ha ha,
I am the best ever since my moms left,
I ain't holdin' my breath,
I'm prosectured to death.
It's Eastwood,
I'm as deadly as terpentine,
spittin venemous rhymes with