[killah Yeah, yeah, to go my mic up Yo, up? Y'all can me out there? Can you me? Yeah, aight, It's killah Masada the Nothin but shit To all my niggas on my left, to my niggas on my is how we gon' do it Yo, yo...
Hot shit, like toxic Flows like faucet, when I drop it Jewels I it, bring your bitch-ass out the closet Stick my middle in the socket Shock shit, spit in your and hack, spit melodic, droppin coals, gettin dough from out your pockets Dancin topless, look exotic, erotic in the projects with my acomplice? Kickin ebonics, bow we accomplish While you standin there lookin I'm on some shit, you wanna buy the smoke? Masada be the bomb shit, my chron spit Leave you aerostotles armless, yolk you up an omelette Hit you with my palm fist And girls love it when I plam they
x2: ? , (killah priest)] Ladies in the spot, hot (I'm wit that) Niggas dough 'round the clock (I'm wit that) Party's off the meat rack, what's the (yo, you wit that? ) Yea I'm wit Priest in the party, the party need that
priest] Hit the bar, chicks more in they bra bizarre, rollin in cars Throw it up par, glow in the dark Inside damn near tore 'em apart your lexus, drivin reckless Do I hit the exit? know I'm aggressive, impressive selective, bouncers on some next shit Well respected, on the guestlist Just the hot record, funk flexed it Givin to my women in the club half naked
x4 and various talk]