Police, we a search warrant, freeze C'mon, c'mon, T-Pain, T-Pain, Twista Come this way, c'mon, we creep fast, c'mon
Watch as I hit it through the middle of the in the Chevy And I'm ready the woofers that'll flip your block And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas petty Get to an' I'm a heat up your block
If you bring your boys, better bring the toys Better bring the noise, I'm a pump both up with I be hittin' when I get to spittin' Everybody shoulda and ain't nobody listen so now I
Roll 'em 24s when I'm on tip They don't who I am, ain't no body talkin' shit Tell me when did they ever think I was a hoe I got killas with me crips, bloods, G's and folks
And we be focused on the we be up in the kitchen When we thinkin' about the On the come up
And I got the that be ready for Whatever with a whole war chest if a run up AK 47, eagle, SK, Mac 11 For the that'll try to run up
what ya want I'm a bone thug Get you while sleepin' 'Cause you I'm creepin' on ah come up
actin' like they don't know me But they just who I am I'm a killa gorilla nigga You act like you understand 'Cause I'm a killer, a murda The realest nigga that you heard of
Motherfuckers actin' like don't know the deal But they know just to do Everybody in the streets so you know I'm comin' straight for you I'm a killa, a mass The nigga that you ever heard of
Quit the playin' and get over on the Twista I'm a see you when I see you and I wouldn't to be you Got the desert eagle when I'm in the regal And I'm lookin' at you evil through the eye of a
Not a misdemeanor but a murder a millimeter the heat of Twista when I'm bustin' at your whip I get a burglar when I be for your shit I'm a get you for your goods I run up in your crib
Tell me where your jewelry at, where your Don't make me have to smack this bitch in her face Is it behind the portrait or is it in floor? Just let me so that I can hit it up 'cause I gots to go
'Cause I gotta throw it so I had to lick on niggas 'Cause it used to be that if I had to hit 'em, get 'em ride a burgundy Lamborghini Murcilago Through the because I know that'll kill 'em
a 100 yards a game my competition Better back up I'm the E runnin' Niggas that ain't get the machete For the lyrical of rap I'ma keep comin' back
Motherfuckers actin' like they know me But they just who I am I'm a motherfuckin' killa gorilla You better act you understand 'Cause I'm a killer, a mass The realest nigga, that you heard of
Motherfuckers actin' like they don't the deal But they know what to do talkin' in the streets so you know That I'm comin' for you I'm a killa, a mass The realest nigga, you ever heard of
The lyrical the pocket I got in I be the track and I got a package of the good See a representator for the city I put it down ever since I been rappin' in the hood
17 years of goin' and flowin' and These niggas when it come to beaten me could I was spittin' ever sense the days UGK been rappin' And about puttin' diamonds on the wood
Pullin' up in a old Cadillac before I got some And I got that gwap and the numba one spot now I a range And because I spit that crack is the we got some change And if we ain't makin' money off rap we got them thangs
Got the 8 dollar hollas two for A 4 and a a nine piece so you can hit the whole brick How I win it by makin' a 100 summer up in the Hummer can make a nigga so sick
How we constantly come up hits and steady be gettin' fans Is only a nigga flows sick Showin' no debate everybody I'm great Any motherfuckers that hate can my dick
actin' like they don't know me But know just who I am I'm a motherfuckin' killa nigga You better act you understand 'Cause I'm a killer, a mass The realest nigga that you heard of
Motherfuckers actin' like they don't the deal But they know what to do Everybody talkin' in the so you know I'm comin' straight for you I'm a killa, a murda The realest nigga, that you heard of