(verse 1)
ay, it's to get into some sin you been listenin' to gibberish in the interum are done, 'cause here me come so you stand up, stand tough up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you it* i i got more than my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' this and all on my the illness, they feel this* realness, chill i got this bed too crowded for you to come get in it i that tech shiza off to yall it's crazy, even jackson said "it's off the wall" i'm the sickness, big checks less, midwest i be the best, don't forget that nobody can get this so when you see me in the spot, bow trick i eat, drink, sleep, dress, and sound rich so up, get pumped up crunked up, everyone stop with the jealously with me the haters be
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if feel ya* they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, quick to get if she get off quick for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 2)
i'm back with the heat and yes young fire it with true i get lots of relish with strange music my thick, deuce click and guess who's with two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou super-doo lips everybody in the will lose it and mountain dew is the new shit thanks to icy rock and demonica, we ya and get so much money sometimes i feel im wearing a Yamika you cannot monitor, my money i monetarily ya so with the bad comments and all the drama for i can a picture, with them truce and hitcha i'm at the top but i can be and shootin' witcha on my shoulder now, mr. guy is over wow to a ritzy and older from ditzy and gomer at my check swell chicks wet tails ready to rock it in my got the magnum XL
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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 feel ya* they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get off for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 3)
Yeah, I they with me mane, yeah, yeah, this is Kanasas mane. the still punks that's why real slum but when we drop all our records we will dub having a good a stackin' with travis be laid back tour' about a hundred and fifty per slap and i bat haters of you doubt, that im makin' a amount* i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and source (so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and remorse fuck on ceramia you heard that from the mouth it ain't comin' from RBC, it ain't from fontana, comin' from strange music's dontana in a clown manner i take it from baritone, record this on chedda hunting you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in MTV me, birthday bash show i got fans like cat castro, that'll my cash flow MTV we sick of it, won't a bit Just in my eyes, and my blood and my ligiments* you can see that tecca nina give a shit
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla and if they ya they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get if she get a whiff of this brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah