(verse 1)
ay, it's to get into some sin you listenin' to gibberish hits in the interum them are done, here me come so make you stand up, tough up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, if you diggin' it* i guess i got than my balls and my word i got in a herd, chasin' this and all on my nerve the illness, they feel this* realness, bitch i got bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it i spit that shiza off to yall it's crazy, even michael said "it's off the wall" i'm with the sickness, big less, midwest 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, and sound rich so up, get pumped up crunked up, everyone stop with the jealously with me the 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, it's the an if they ya* they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, to get witcha chick if she get off for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 2)
i'm with the heat and yes young fire produced it with true spit i get lots of relish with music my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of sick it's super-doo in the party will lose it vodka and mountain dew is the new to icy rock 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 the bad comments and all the drama for i can a picture, stop with them and hitcha i'm at the top but i can be and shootin' witcha chip on my now, mr. nice guy is wow to a ritzy and older from and gomer pile look at my check chicks with wet ready to it in my pocket got the trojan XL
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K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* they screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get chick if she get off for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 3)
Yeah, I think with me mane, yeah, yeah, is Kanasas City mane. the industry punks why they real slum but when we indie's all our records we will dub having a good time's a stackin' travis be laid back tour' about a hundred and per slap and i made bat haters of you doubt, that im makin' a amount* i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts (so whats all the fuss* about) in and remorse out* fuck on ceramia you heard that from the mouth it comin' from RBC, it ain't comin' from fontana, it's comin' strange music's dontana in a clown manner i take it from baritone, record this on chedda hunting you in your dreams, you up screamin' in falsetta* MTV clipped me, bash show i got fans cat castro, that'll boost my cash flow MTV we sick of it, give a bit Just look in my eyes, and my 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 fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla and if they ya screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get a of this brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah