The Cook Out - Killarmy

Intro: Dom Pachino  (Killa Sin) 

The cook out  yo  everybody's invited 
only the righteous shit 
(only the righteousness  open the bowl kid) 
the god degree (nothing but righteousness) 
the seeds (and uplefted) 
yo  check it (word up  kid  for real) 
(it's a family thing  celebrate this shit) 

[Dom Pachino] 
it's the big day  rally with gods 
cars parked up in the driveway 
in the trenches with the suspenses 
got to make a few stops get some shit from the pit stop 
build with the god ree he's on the block 
we did our bid together on the sixth building 
smoked shit at rec time to keep our mind's filled in 
spoke to killa sin on the bowl phone 
wanted me to scoop him right quick, before we zoned 
hit downtown medina, my spot's blown 
killarmy in your galaxy, the gods is known 
from war poems to shattering bones and star domes 
zone off, blow your clone off, and take the crowd home 
to the cook out, digital phonebook out 
on the look out for the girl scout 
with a cookie out, snatch killa up 
i-95, he knew the route 
unified a buck, in a war truck 
the god rolling up as usual 
new l.p. shaking the rear view 
slowly approaching the gate 
smelling the god degree 
to see my fam together as one, it makes me happy 

Chorus: Beretta 9 (2x) 

Events like this keep my family tight 
despite the mics, great minds think alike 
we ayalite, be a life, so, we could see the lights 
recite from the book of life, the book of life 

[Islord] 
aiyyo, to be exact, it's the god dead, a monk 
nice and hot, fastest ass on the block 
that's what we peeped out 
coming through with some phat shit to smo