(verse 1)
ay, it's time to get into sin you listenin' to gibberish hits in the interum them are done, here me come so make you stand up, stand up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you it* i guess i got more than my balls and my i got broads in a herd, chasin' and all on my nerve they the illness, feel this* realness, bitch i got this bed too crowded for you to come get in it i spit that tech shiza off to crazy, even michael jackson 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 jump up, get 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 that 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 quick for she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 2)
i'm back the heat and yes young fire produced it true spit 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 it's lips everybody in the will lose it and mountain dew is the new shit thanks to icy and demonica, we honor ya and get so much money sometimes i like im wearing a Yamika you cannot monitor, my money i astonish 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 mobbin' and witcha on my shoulder now, mr. nice guy is wow to a ritzy and style* from ditzy and gomer at my check swell chicks with wet to rock it in my pocket got the trojan XL
(pre chorus)
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, it's the an if they ya* screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get off for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 3)
Yeah, I they with me mane, yeah, yeah, is Kanasas City mane. the industry punks why they real slum 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 and fifty per slap and i made bat of course you doubt, that im a warped amount* i got ozone, murderdog, XL and source accounts (so all the fuss* about) Killer in and remorse out* fuck on ceramia you heard that from the horse's it ain't comin' from RBC, it ain't from fontana, it's comin' strange music's dontana in a clown manner i take it from baritone, this it's on chedda hunting you in dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* MTV me, birthday bash show i got fans like cat castro, that'll boost my flow MTV we sick of it, won't a bit Just look in my eyes, and my and my ligiments* 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, the gorilla and if they ya they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get a of this brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah