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I need some razors and a fresh box\nOf baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\nAiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\nI need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\nA kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\nA Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\nBricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\nPhones is tapped over franklin's stacks\nKingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\nBreak out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\nReason, He was moving that peruvian white\nBlowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\nBig heavy pots over hot stoves\nMayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nBeige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\nThe chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\nProfessors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\nYeah\nAiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\nGet your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\nSome call it bricks, some call it birds\nHow many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\nYou would go to jail\nGet caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\nStop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\nThey lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\nMost niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\nKilos is one thousand grams\nYou know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\nProtect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\nYou get caught with an ounce and its over\nMatter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\nSome say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\nI'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\nA hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\nWhen they wrapped and stuffed\nFour days later straight cash, two million bucks\nStrictly powder, no cut\nYour coke is vialed in, whats up?\nY'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\nIn a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\nTony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nA pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\nIt's nice to have a thousand fans\nCoke buyers, some be liars\nTherefore, you check for wires\nDedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\nRed tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\nPurple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\nBlack tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\nSilver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\nSalt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\nBig rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\nCrumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kilo\n  artist: Ghostface Killah\n  album: Fishscale\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\n  My heart pounding and shit (audible heart)\n  Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\n  Close the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\n  The stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n  .I need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\n  F-fuck it, lets go!\n\n  Aiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\n  Of baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\n  Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\n  I need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\n  Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\n  Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks\n  Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\n  Break out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\n  Reason, He was moving that peruvian white\n  Blowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\n  Big heavy pots over hot stoves\n  Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\n  The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\n  Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\n  Yeah\n  Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\n  Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\n  Some call it bricks, some call it birds\n  How many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\n  You would go to jail\n  Get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\n  Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\n  They lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\n  Most niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\n  Kilos is one thousand grams\n  You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\n  Protect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\n  You get caught with an ounce and its over\n  Matter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\n  Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\n  I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\n  A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\n  When they wrapped and stuffed\n  Four days later straight cash, two million bucks\n  Strictly powder, no cut\n  Your coke is vialed in, whats up?\n  Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\n  In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\n  Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\n  It's nice to have a thousand fans\n  Coke buyers, some be liars\n  Therefore, you check for wires\n  Dedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\n  Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\n  Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\n  Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\n  Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\n  Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n  58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\n  Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\n  Crumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot\n"},{"id":19027326,"name":"Kilo","trackName":"Kilo","artistName":"Ghostface Killah","albumName":"Hidden Darts 3","duration":237.557551,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\nMy heart pounding and shit (audible heart)\nParanoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\nClose the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\nThe stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n.I need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\nF-fuck it, lets go!\n\nAiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\nOf baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\nAiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\nI need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\nA kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\nA Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\nBricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\nPhones is tapped over franklin's stacks\nKingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\nBreak out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\nReason, He was moving that peruvian white\nBlowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\nBig heavy pots over hot stoves\nMayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nBeige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\nThe chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\nProfessors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\nYeah\nAiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\nGet your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\nSome call it bricks, some call it birds\nHow many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\nYou would go to jail\nGet caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\nStop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\nThey lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\nMost niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\nKilos is one thousand grams\nYou know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\nProtect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\nYou get caught with an ounce and its over\nMatter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\nSome say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\nI'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\nA hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\nWhen they wrapped and stuffed\nFour days later straight cash, two million bucks\nStrictly powder, no cut\nYour coke is vialed in, whats up?\nY'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\nIn a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\nTony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nA pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\nIt's nice to have a thousand fans\nCoke buyers, some be liars\nTherefore, you check for wires\nDedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\nRed tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\nPurple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\nBlack tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\nSilver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\nSalt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\nBig rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\nCrumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kilo\n  artist: Ghostface Killah\n  album: Hidden Darts 3\n  duration_ms: 237558\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\n  My heart pounding and shit (audible heart)\n  Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\n  Close the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\n  The stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n  .I need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\n  F-fuck it, lets go!\n\n  Aiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\n  Of baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\n  Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\n  I need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\n  Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\n  Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks\n  Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\n  Break out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\n  Reason, He was moving that peruvian white\n  Blowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\n  Big heavy pots over hot stoves\n  Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\n  The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\n  Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\n  Yeah\n  Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\n  Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\n  Some call it bricks, some call it birds\n  How many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\n  You would go to jail\n  Get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\n  Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\n  They lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\n  Most niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\n  Kilos is one thousand grams\n  You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\n  Protect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\n  You get caught with an ounce and its over\n  Matter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\n  Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\n  I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\n  A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\n  When they wrapped and stuffed\n  Four days later straight cash, two million bucks\n  Strictly powder, no cut\n  Your coke is vialed in, whats up?\n  Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\n  In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\n  Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\n  It's nice to have a thousand fans\n  Coke buyers, some be liars\n  Therefore, you check for wires\n  Dedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\n  Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\n  Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\n  Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\n  Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\n  Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n  58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\n  Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\n  Crumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot\n"},{"id":14457946,"name":"Kilo","trackName":"Kilo","artistName":"Ghostface Killah","albumName":"Fishscale (Expanded Edition)","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\nMy heart pounding and shit\nParanoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\nClose the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\nThe stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\nI need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\nF-fuck it, lets go!\n\nAiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\nOf baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\nAiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit. 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I need some razors and a fresh box\nOf baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\nAiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\nI need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\nA kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\nAll around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n(Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\nA Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n(Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\nBricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\nPhones is tapped over franklin's stacks\nKingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\nBreak out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\nReason, He was moving that peruvian white\nBlowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\nBig heavy pots over hot stoves\nMayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nBeige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\nThe chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\nProfessors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\nYeah\nAiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\nGet your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\nSome call it bricks, some call it birds\nHow many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\nYou would go to jail\nGet caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\nStop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\nThey lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\nMost niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\nKilos is one thousand grams\nYou know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\nProtect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\nYou get caught with an ounce and its over\nMatter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\nSome say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\nI'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\nA hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\nWhen they wrapped and stuffed\nFour days later straight cash, two million bucks\nStrictly powder, no cut\nYour coke is vialed in, whats up?\nY'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\nIn a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\nTony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\nA Kilo is a thousand grams\nA pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\nIt's nice to have a thousand fans\nCoke buyers, some be liars\nTherefore, you check for wires\nDedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\nRed tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\nPurple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\nBlack tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\nSilver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\nSalt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\nBig rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\nCrumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kilo\n  artist: Ghostface Killah\n  album: Fishscale\n  duration_ms: 244253\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\n  My heart pounding and shit (audible heart)\n  Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\n  Close the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\n  The stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n  .I need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\n  F-fuck it, lets go!\n\n  Aiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\n  Of baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\n  Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit.Thank You\n  I need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple)\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!)\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (You never catch the kid going hand to hand!)\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  (Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!)\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, its easy to remember\n  (Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman)\n\n  Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\n  Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks\n  Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\n  Break out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\n  Reason, He was moving that peruvian white\n  Blowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\n  Big heavy pots over hot stoves\n  Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\n  The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\n  Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\n  Yeah\n  Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\n  Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\n  Some call it bricks, some call it birds\n  How many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\n  You would go to jail\n  Get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\n  Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\n  They lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\n  Most niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\n  Kilos is one thousand grams\n  You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\n  Protect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\n  You get caught with an ounce and its over\n  Matter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\n  Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\n  I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\n  A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\n  When they wrapped and stuffed\n  Four days later straight cash, two million bucks\n  Strictly powder, no cut\n  Your coke is vialed in, whats up?\n  Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\n  In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\n  Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\n  It's nice to have a thousand fans\n  Coke buyers, some be liars\n  Therefore, you check for wires\n  Dedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\n  Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\n  Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\n  Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\n  Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\n  Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n  58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\n  Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\n  Crumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot\n"},{"id":8010361,"name":"Kilo (remix)","trackName":"Kilo (remix)","artistName":"Ghostface Killah","albumName":"GhostDeini the Great","duration":364.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Ghostface Killah]\nYo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\nMy heart pounding and shit (audible heart)\nParanoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\nClose the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\nThe Stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n.I need some pussy though I'm ready for a Catwoman or something\nF-fuck it, lets go!\nAiyyo Shareefa go to the store for me. 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I can't feel my face\nMy heart pounding and shit\nParanoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\nClose the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\nThe stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\nI need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\nF-fuck it, lets go!\n\nAiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\nOf baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\nAiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit. 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Kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  start_ms: 232430\n  end_ms: 235530\n- text: Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman\n  start_ms: 235530\n  end_ms: 237740\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 237740\nplain: |-\n  Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face\n  My heart pounding and shit\n  Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who the fuck?\n  Close the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?\n  The stark... enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?\n  I need some pussy though I'm ready for a catwoman or something\n  F-fuck it, lets go!\n\n  Aiyyo shareefa go to the store for me. I need some razors and a fresh box\n  Of baggies, the ones with the tint in them!\n  Aiyyo son turn that water down a little bit, just a little bit. Thank You\n  I need two waters, a dutch, and a cranberry Snapple\n  Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman\n\n  Bricks, Tar caps, powder, cooked up crack\n  Phones is tapped over franklin's stacks\n  Kingpins put in bullpens, old connects get paro'\n  Break out of town when the Jakes take down the Pharoah\n  Reason, He was moving that peruvian white\n  Blowing coolies into hoopties, slamming cuties and ice\n  Big heavy pots over hot stoves\n  Mayonnaise jars of water with rocks in them got my whole projects out of order\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  Beige, gold, brown, dirty, fluffy, tan, extract oil cut from cuban plants\n  The chemist is brolic, pyrex scholars\n  Professors at war over raw, killing partners for a million dollars\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  You never catch the kid going hand to hand!\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman\n\n  Yeah\n  Aiyyo peace to those cooking that raw, powder white\n  Get your sniff on, scarface niggaz, we getting right\n  Some call it bricks, some call it birds\n  How many niggaz get they lives tooken playing with shit, then catch a curb\n  You would go to jail\n  Get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail\n  Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales\n  They lived like brothers, word life, connects discovered\n  Most niggaz get hard, from fucking with them pipes and hustlers\n  Kilos is one thousand grams\n  You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo\n  Protect your land daddy, I'm an announcer\n  You get caught with an ounce and it's over\n  Matter 'fact they takin you down, son\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  You never catch the kid going hand to hand!\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman\n\n  Some say a drug dealers destiny is reachin the ki'\n  I'd rather be the man behind the door, supplying the streets\n  A hundred birds go out, looking like textbooks\n  When they wrapped and stuffed\n  Four days later straight cash, two million bucks\n  Strictly powder, no cut\n  Your coke is vialed in, what's up?\n  Y'all beefin over little shit, we sniff, the balance split up\n  In a plane or a penthouse, office or a warehouse\n  Tony's got it nice, we never heard of any big droughts\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams\n  A pile of sand is equivilant, to the eye\n  It's nice to have a thousand fans\n  Coke buyers, some be liars\n  Therefore, you check for wires\n  Dedicated dealers, during holidays we give 'em lighters\n\n  Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops\n  Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops\n  Black tops, clear tops, gold tops, pink tops\n  Silver tops, tan tops, aqua tops, orange tops\n  Salt tops, long tops, short tops, 12 12's\n  58 58's, weed bags, ziplocks\n  Big rocks, coke spots, big glocks, one OT's\n  Crumbs chopped, hot pots, one plate, crack Spot\n\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Whoever got the kilos got the candy, man!\n  A kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  You never catch the kid going hand to hand!\n  All around the world today, the Kilo is the measure\n  Once you got the funds you got the panties, man!\n  A Kilo is a thousand grams, it's easy to remember\n  Throughout the I 9 to 5 I'm the Handyman\n"}]