(featuring Bubba Sparxxx & Mike) the movie "XXX: State Of The Union"
[Big back This is MC to you for W-A D-F, generation one television We here in a remote way back up in the woods With members of the elite Dungeon Them in there workin' on some shit so fire I you not
Mike] Ey, welcome to Ribbon, prime-time official Killer Mike, Killer kill the ville, go hard on the rhyme a junkie on powder I go hard every line I'm a ex-Dope Boi but I rap blow And I sold more horse than a polo I'm destined to a millionaire Similar to Phil I can feel it in the air My car colors like a millionaires Necklace, get reckless and touch my I put it in the air and bust your Any sucker out there tryna' take my Better pray God him when I catch his ass Or he lay there dyin' wit' a bullet in his ass
We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bench We off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these and bench riders We trendsetters off the rock wilders, y'all uppin' these haters and bench riders
[Bubba Pardon my but if you give me an inch I'm a five kilometres and give it to the commoners Some dirty white and some boochie black girls Nearly one million sold but I'm in that world That's why you won't see Bubba, buck bouncin' it's the cream and I'm upstairs countin' You know the of bread that don't involve accountants Continuin' the my forefathers founded We won a lot of battles but the war is ragin' She's turned a lot of tricks but the whore is still What is rap? What God me for my birthday You ain't D-F dawg, fuck what your say bout he's undeserving of the blessin's When truthfully the tat was roomin' them New ? in the game they ? We ain't them that you can't say earned it
We off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline these haters and bench riders We off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline these haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all uppin' these haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all uppin' these haters and bench riders
[Big Every now and then, me and my kin, we get to Not in the high school game, I'm talkin' bout rhyme thrustin' I'm talkin' bout line crushin', somethin's bumpin' On the low straight out the oven like some blueberry We got the stuffing like Stouffers or somethin', macaroni, mackalicious a bitch or a woman, there is a difference Not if the woman bitchin', won't get in the kitchen Male, chauvinistic, nah, ho, you it I'm just kiddin', just playin', I'm just sayin' we humpin' Like the ghost of Bobby Brown and Stankonia round We found profound sound above ground When we've split in two parts, no one can us now Maybe top lock but we can't stop, let the great white head be We the storm, with feathers, something we treasure (Well I never) and you never will, up The Dungeon is here to stay and we don't give a flying fuck
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, Sideline these haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, Sideline uppin' these haters and riders We trendsetters off the rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bench We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' haters and bench riders
We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, uppin' these haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' haters and bench riders We trendsetters off the chain wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and riders We off the chain rock wilders, y'all Sideline uppin' these haters and bench