(verse 1)
ay, time to get into some sin you been listenin' to gibberish in the interum them are done, here me come so you stand up, stand tough hands up, ya if you get it get rid off it, trip if you diggin' it* i i got more than my balls and my word i got in a herd, chasin' this and all on my nerve they the illness, they this* realness, chill i got this bed it's too crowded for you to get in it i spit that shiza off to yall it's crazy, even michael jackson "it's off the wall" i'm with the sickness, big live less, i be the best, don't forget that can get with this so when you see me in the spot, bow trick i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound so jump up, get up up, everyone must stop the jealously with me the haters be riveted
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get chick if she get off for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 2)
i'm back with the and yes young fire produced it with true i get lots of relish with strange music my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's with two (tech n9ne) in my lou of sick super-doo lips everybody in the party will it vodka and mountain dew is the new thanks to icy and demonica, we honor ya and get so much money sometimes i feel like im a Yamika you cannot monitor, my money i astonish ya so what's with the bad comments and all the for i can a picture, stop them truce and hitcha i'm at the top but i can be mobbin' and shootin' chip on my now, mr. nice guy is wow to a ritzy and older ditzy and gomer pile look at my swell chicks with wet ready to it in my pocket got the trojan XL
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that when i pop up the be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, quick to get chick if she get off quick for she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 3)
Yeah, I think they me mane, yeah, yeah, is Kanasas City mane. the industry punks why they real slum but we indie's drop all our records we will dub having a good time's a stackin' travis be laid back tour' a hundred and fifty per slap and i made bat of course you doubt, that im makin' a warped i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts (so whats all the about) Killer in and remorse out* on ceramia you heard that from the horse's mouth it ain't comin' from RBC, it ain't comin' fontana, it's comin' from strange music's in a clown manner i take it from baritone, record this on chedda you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* MTV clipped me, birthday bash i got fans like cat castro, that'll boost my cash MTV completely we of it, give a bit Just look in my eyes, and my blood and my you can see that tecca nina don't a shit
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, it's the and if feel ya they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get a of this brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah