Don't need no chorus, cash or candy now. Don't need no callous crush to come around. And I don't know who you are, But you and your boys ain't got nothing
We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don't
it -- Well, I do take pills, don't do speed Don't do crack (uh-uhh) don't do coke, I do smoke weed (uh-huh) Don't do smack, I do do shrooms, do drink
don't help, they don't care ginsu swingin everywhere Slice 'em up, Slice 'em down side to side and all around They don't help, the don't care ginsu swingin
and did since ninety-six, every year Somethin must be seriously wrong with the world I know y'all ain't hatin (Some people hate!) Don't tell me niggaz
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Oh Ah, Oh Ah, Oh Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook
) stomp (stomp) stomp (stomp) Stomp (stomp) stomp (stomp) stomp (stomp) stomp [Chorus x2] [J.R.: over second Chorus] Yeah, I don't think y'all understand
classic(x2) Killer Mike nigga! (Hook)(x2) Don't you be looking at me crazy like ya want to The game is over k.b. baby won't you Just quit the contemplating
ain?t right, if my wife don?t write My niggas cant eat if the fish don?t bite My raise the gross sales, like Mike and Ike Now big brother almighty I keep
?t right, if my wife don?t write My niggas cant eat if the fish don?t bite My raise the gross sales, like Mike and Ike Now big brother almighty I keep
can I move the crowd without losin out of my faith? Lucifer out of the way (way) Or maybe he don't even exist I ain't gotta trip Gettin hookers out of
keep synthin', they wanna be USHER, Until they get their eyes and coffin closed by the USHER, Their punches wont work, you need more MUSTARD, Lord lay 'em down, he need
My brothers can't wait to squeeze the automatic They need wreck like a drug dealer need a addict Floatin on the 95, sting like a killer bee Your hands can't
a weak mind And a weak mind creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick, that's a crime Homeboy, why don't
and already it's a classic Killer Mike nigga! Don't you be looking at me crazy like ya want to The game is over K.B. Baby won't you just quit the contemplating
ain't right, if my wife don't write My nigga can't eat if the fish don't bite My raise the gross sales, like Mike and Ike My big brother almighty I
t afraid to steal Straight from the street, backed up by a funky beat If you don't work, OG, then you don't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" (Repeat
think I'm playin' when I say it I do take pills, don't do speed Don't do crack, don't do coke, I do smoke weed Don't do smack, I do do shrooms Do drink
