Killa, Heatmakerz, Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Holla at da boys, man, is Diplomat Records, man Ya'll fuck wit us, we can go to war for years do it, man, nuffin', man
Yo, yo, these I spit, I seen 'em, I wrote 'em Like the teen, he was boastin', 'La Vida 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 him, I leaned him, I told him
The demons an' bullets, pull it A hour to clean 'em an' load em, doggy You had a summer, I didn't, H.2 gold Hummer Not to mention new Range, no
An' you know the Rover, so over, soldier Flavor Coca Cola, garage, the holder An' it's over, over, a clover dojer I'm nigga now, everyone that knows ya, told ya
Byrd Gang, but we live by the 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 don't look real, this crook deals coke Only whiter, dog, is Brook Shields Harlem, holla back, how the hood Platinum, I'm that real, you that deal
deals out the building, up the block Up 29 flights, plugged up the Roc Now it's ya heart to see dame fuckin' wit me Worse than that, the whole fuckin' wit me
A little beef, a few lames wit me actin' like success, it came luckily The lame duckin' me, the same dame in love wit me Dipset be one set I claim is free
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 live in the bigger picture, ya niggaz is wit ya, ohh
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 gettin' the picture We live in the bigger picture, ya is really wit ya, ohh
When it comes to beef, yes, it get hazardous Seeds can't be by Jesus of Nazareth Sell my nigga weed, it's They squeeze at the cabbages, in the carriages
Thieves, Bronx, Queens, an' the Milk an' Ock Mu will steamin' the Ratchet, bitch Transactions, get done cocky is fun an' these are Versace, Air Ones
Yea, thanks a lot, it been great, My bitch is a great dame, my dog is a Great You me, I'm from the 24 an' A. train Now I got 6 homes, 10 cars, 8
I might be Charles Johnson, John Oscar Martinez, Swanson An' front, I'm jingelin', baby Chains, bracelet, rings, blingin' all
Rob me? I think he's crazy Violets, orchids, reefs, roses, they'll be him daisys 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 Disney all ya fuckin' 'Duck tales'
da all new thrilla, in Manila, foreala Killa, I'm wit ya, let's dis niggaz, I'm wit ya They ain't wit it or gettin' the picture We live in the bigger picture, ya is really wit ya, ohh
It's da all new thrilla, in Manila, 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