Killa, Heatmakerz, Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Holla at da boys, man, this is Records, man Ya'll fuck 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 Like the teen, he was boastin', 'La Loc'in' In his dream I awoke him, the beamer, I it It was the beam that I showed him, that I by my scrotum I seen him, I sowed him, I him, I told him
The demons an' bullets, pull it A hour just to 'em an' load em, doggy You had a summer, I didn't, H.2 gold Hummer Not to new Range, no number
An' you know the Rover, so move over, Flavor Coca Cola, garage, the holder An' it's over, over, a clover dojer I'm that now, everyone that knows ya, told ya
Byrd Gang, but we by the codes of Cobras Hoopties, drive by's, nose through Nova's If you dope, I dope ya, where the pimps are The end is over, Coroner, come roll him
An' I just look real, this crook deals coke Only thing whiter, dog, is Shields Harlem, back, how the hood feel? Platinum, I'm that real, you that deal
deals out the building, up the block Up 29 flights, up with the Roc Now it's ya heart to see dame fuckin' wit me Worse than that, the game fuckin' wit me
A little beef, a few lames wit me They actin' like success, it came The same lame me, the same 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, kill dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They wit it or gettin' the bigger picture We live in the picture, ya niggaz 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 gettin' the picture We in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh
it comes to beef, yes, indeed it get hazardous Seeds be saved by Jesus of Nazareth Sell my weed, it's hilarious They squeeze at the cabbages, in the carriages
Thieves, Bronx, Queens, an' the Milk an' Ock Mu come steamin' the Ratchet, bitch Transactions, lobby get Bein' cocky is fun an' are Versace, Air Ones
Yea, a lot, it been great, dame My bitch is a great dame, my dog is a Dane You know me, I'm the 24 an' A. train Now I got 6 homes, 10 cars, 8
I might be Johnson, John Bronson Martinez, Omar Swanson An' front, I'm jingelin', baby Chains, bracelet, rings, all crazy
Rob me? I that he's crazy Violets, orchids, reefs, roses, they'll be him daisys I bitches that 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'
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 bigger 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 ain't wit it or gettin' the bigger picture We live in the picture, ya niggaz is really wit ya, ohh