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