[Intro]
BITCH! Uh!
Killa! Uh!
Dipset Bitch!
The Union (Uh huh!)
Harlem! Killa!
[Verse 1]
I be like Move........Get out the way
Cuz I move bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 clips, I get out the play (man!)
For a few chips, I get out ' spray (Bla-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, racketeering, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, electric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might splurge on one
Now I know alotta styles, some see
But listen, stop it child it's a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and style one dee
Gators straight from +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Legitted, +Hardwood Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life)
Uh, Just leave me alone.. (Killa!)
That shit you talk don't move me nada
The dude with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop your news and choppers
It's truly lava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, woo we gotta
Shoes, Louie, Prada, Groupie Blah Blah
Santana, Zeek the koofie popper
We the movie shotta!
But it's really rude boys and rastas
Wit a trailer-load of girls, excuse me shaba
I wish my homie could watch me
Live happy days like Joanie and Chachi
I stay lonely and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and rollin' 'em
Cars, the repo are towin' 'em
Acts black, we totally total 'em
Even blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totally totaled it
But any girl I get I totally open 'em
Brain and they legs, cokin and dopin 'em
[Bridge]
Killa!
Talkin' Tough? (Yo!), Smokin' Dust (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
He talkin' fly (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
[Verse 2]
Killa! Yo uh..
(Leave me alone....I just like to live my life)
I spend days on kawasakis
Nights with Lewinsky
But I'm the like the Ice Man, Michael Kuklinski
I style on New York, pal of my fort
Dips, consulted by the son of Malaki York
Doggie, cuz I push weight, plus I push tapes
God damn I'm starvin' and I just ate
I wouldn't say I'm Nino at the Carter
I'm more like the plant in +Little Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Feed Me Seymour
I say Feed me Dame, Feed me Lyor (Billions!)
Epic, they used to feed me detours (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Fella, they feed me C-4
The way I blow up, the VS just soar
You GS3? I'm GS4
You in a Lexus, I'm Gulf Stream four
Up in the sky on the Gulf Stream tour
You want beef? We'll start a Gulf Stream war
Lay ya ass down on God's Green Floor
We playin' Golf in the Gulf Of New Mexico
Tha Cost to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas game you gotta respect it tho
I swear to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section know any day Techs could blow
Hit 'em from neck to toe, When I come deck ya ho
Killa! Dipset Bitch!
[Bridge]