Killa, Heatmakerz, Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Holla at da boys, man, this is Records, man Ya'll can't wit us, we can go to war for years do it, man, nuffin', man
Yo, yo, these stories I spit, I seen 'em, I 'em the teen, he was boastin', 'La Vida Loc'in' In his dream I him, the beamer, I drove it It was the beam I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum I seen him, I sowed him, I him, I told him
The arose an' bullets, pull it A hour just to clean 'em an' load em, You had a slow summer, I didn't, H.2 Hummer Not to new Range, no number
An' you the Rover, so move over, soldier Coca Cola, garage, the soda holder An' it's over, over, a clover dojer I'm that nigga now, that knows ya, told ya
Byrd Gang, but we live by the of Cobras Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through If you dope, I dope ya, where the pimps are The end is over, Coroner, roll him over
An' I don't look real, this crook deals coke Only thing whiter, dog, is Shields Harlem, back, how the hood feel? Platinum, I'm real, you that shook deal
deals out the building, up the block Up 29 flights, plugged up the Roc Now it's hurtin' ya heart to see fuckin' wit me Worse than that, the whole game wit me
A little beef, a few fuckin' wit me actin' like success, it came luckily The same lame duckin' me, the dame in love wit me Dipset be one set I claim is sucker
It's da all new thrilla, in Manila, Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They ain't wit it or the bigger picture We live in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is wit ya, ohh
It's da all new thrilla, in Manila, Killa, I'm wit ya, kill dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They ain't wit it or gettin' the picture We live in the picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh
When it comes to beef, yes, indeed it get can't be saved by Jesus of Nazareth Sell my nigga weed, it's They squeeze at the cabbages, in the carriages
Thieves, Bronx, Queens, an' the an' Ock Mu will come steamin' the Ratchet, bitch Transactions, get done Bein' is fun an' these are Versace, Air Ones
Yea, thanks a lot, it great, dame My bitch is a dame, my dog is a Great Dane You know me, I'm the 24 an' A. train Now I got 6 homes, 10 cars, 8
I might be Charles Johnson, John Martinez, Omar Swanson An' don't front, I'm jingelin', Chains, bracelet, rings, all crazy
Rob me? I think that he's Violets, orchids, reefs, roses, they'll be bringin' him I tell bitches I'm 'Sa Da Te' Fellacio, F.M. in my casa, aye
All say is "Papa, play" But I pop shit, pop guns, an' pop some, ye An' I care where you been, or what jail Go tell Disney all ya fuckin' tales'
da all new thrilla, in Manila, foreala Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They wit it or gettin' the bigger picture We live in the bigger picture, ya is really wit ya, ohh
da all new thrilla, in Manila, foreala Killa, I'm wit ya, kill dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They ain't wit it or the bigger picture We in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh