(verse 1)
ay, time to get into some sin you listenin' to gibberish hits in the interum them are done, 'cause here me so make you stand up, stand up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, if you diggin' it* i i got more than my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' and all on my nerve they the illness, they feel realness, bitch i got this bed it's too for you to come get in it i spit that tech 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 that nobody can get with this so you see me in the spot, bow down trick i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and rich so up, get pumped up up, everyone must stop with the 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, it's the an if feel ya* they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, to get witcha chick if she get off quick for she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 2)
i'm back with the heat and yes young fire it with true spit i get lots of with strange music my crew's thick, deuce click and guess who's two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of caribou super-doo lips everybody in the party will it vodka and dew is the new shit to icy rock and demonica, we honor ya and get so much money i feel like im wearing a Yamika you cannot monitor, my money i monetarily ya so what's with the bad and all the drama for i can a picture, with them truce and hitcha i'm at the top but i can be mobbin' and witcha chip on my now, mr. nice guy is wow to a and older style* ditzy and gomer pile look at my check with wet tails ready to rock it in my got the trojan XL
(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* they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, quick to get if she get off quick for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 3)
Yeah, I they with me mane, yeah, yeah, this is City mane. the industry still that's why they real but when we indie's drop all our records we dub having a good time's a with travis be laid back tour' about a hundred and fifty per slap and i bat of course you doubt, that im a warped amount* i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and source (so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and out* fuck on ceramia you heard that from the mouth it ain't from RBC, it ain't comin' from fontana, it's comin' from strange music's dontana in a manner i take it from baritone, record this on chedda you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* MTV clipped me, bash show i got fans like cat castro, boost my cash flow MTV completely we 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 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 chick if she get a of this brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah