[Chris Ward]
I`m in the place to be
Got all these major labels, chasing me
All these rappers out here, in a foot race with me
But I`m so far gone, it`s like I`m out of space you see
I get love from kids, like they favorite video game
Be in your face like the top ten`s, number one video mayn
You could tell by the slang, that I spit when I sang
It`s nerve damaging, so don`t let it get in your brain
My bullets`ll tear through what you wear, if I spit at your frame
Have you walking fucked up, have you talking fucked up
Have you looking fucked up, cause I hit shit when I aim
I unload it and reload it, then I did it again
Your girl`s on my dick, but I`m really trying to get rid of your dame
I get rid of hoes, the same way I get rid of cocaine
I put `em on a plane, put `em in the street
Put `em out in the rain, put `em out in the heat
Why these faggots out here rapping, for a piece and chain
I`m grinding with mine, rapping for a piece of change
And I don`t let these niggaz feature me, on they monkey songs
Unless it`s three feet or more, then I`m Donkey Kong
Jump all around on they tracks, like Donkey Kong
Beat `em down and take they bananas, like Donkey Kong
Then I`m stomping on, to the next level
Cardier yellowstone gold, with the reversible bezel
Shit`s so frosty, you`d think it`s filled with blue pebbles
Game so cold, I can catch the Duke`s Blue Devils
Now peep it, I spit top notch flows
While you kids playing around, with those hop-scotch flows
Playa, I got drop top flows
Which means you might see me spitting, `em out a drop top Rolls
Plus I got hoes that`ll rob you, and let the Semi spray
Cause I got mo` hoes than a game, than the WNBA
[Hook - 2x]
Now who they want (Boss Hogg Outlawz)
Who, (Boss Hogg Outlawz)
Now who they want (Boss Hogg Outlawz)
We running this rap shit, cause we too gangsta for y`all
[PJ]
It`s PJ, I dribble crossover and then shoot
Make a nigga rewrite his shit, when I step out the booth
I`m the truth, my shit give boys amnesia
Have `em foaming out they mouth, like they having a seizure
I`ll bleed ya, I ain`t cutting boys no slack
If I cock my gat back, then some blood gon splat
I`m like that, bitch I`ve been thugging since 8th grade
Slanging and getting paid, fucking up niggaz fades
Working just like a slave, ain`t no time for sleep
My mind is too deep, that`s why I stay on my creep
Tote heat and bust, when I feel violated
Fuck a deal, I`ma mob underground till I make it
Boys be faking, but I`ma keep this shit true
Coming through without a clue, everything candy blue
I thought you knew, PJ bout it bout it
Stacking bank earning rank, sipping on my Hypnotic
[Hook - 2x]
[Kyleon]
Niggaz know, my click stay with the `Matics
We cause so much drama, they calling us the Dramatics
I`m the underground dope boy, serving the adicts
One glimpse at the badge, and bitch you`ll be a ashmatic
I`m a flow Picasso, painting niggaz pictures
With a uz` or a ruz`, painting niggaz fixtures
That`s what happens when a bitch nigga, get up in my mixture
I`ll do `em like that show hoe, Killa will dismiss ya
You fuck with Killa, the aftermath will be devastating
I know you don`t want your spirit, in the sky levitating
I`m on top of my game mayn, plus my shit`s elevating
While you niggaz sleeping, like a motherfucker meditating
I`m the truth nigga, listen to me demonstrating
Game`s over bro, you just been eliminated
You can`t clone Kyleon
My style`s one of a kind my nigga, it can`t be imitated
[Hook - 2x]
