killas

Singer: lil jon

c'mon!

elephant man!

lil jon!

ice cube!

game!

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

i wish a motherfucker would say something

fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped

nigga i feel like startin' some shit

and i might just snap the piss

out a pussy ass nigga like you

nigga fuck ya

take a 45 cross the head gun butt ya

ya'll pussy-ass niggas ain't hard

stomp that ass out like a million man march

sawed off shotgun hand on the pump

finger on the trigga

i'm ready to dump

blow a motherfucker

bye bye

point blank range

yeah niggas gon' die

that's why i never leave the crib without packing my gat

strap on my vest

put on my hat

motherfuckers outta line gettin' laid down flat

imma show you how a real nigga act

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

it's 3

the hard way

black lambo

no passengers

black ski mask

chain saw massacre

cube pass me the ak-47

yellow tape the intersection

loaded clips

lock 'em in

got a black 45

call it pac's revenge

i'm a motherfuckin' animal

lil jon beat cannibal

every nigga in atlanta know

i'm psycho insane about my cash

they can re-open alcatraz

and sentence me the life without rehabilitation

fuck governor schwarzenegger

nigga it's my statement

dear mr. president barack obama

right after you catch osama

tell mr. waso

please let oprah know

that i won't ever stop sayin' bitch and ho

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

we run a-town

we run la

now get down on your motherfuckin' belly

before this ak make you do a ballet

it's the nut cracker

i'm the linebacker

three motherfuckers

hard as concrete

y'all motherfuckers soft as gandhi

pull that thing out

now you a zombie

you know where i be

west side rolling

all day

everyday

got your bitch open

you're fucking with heavyweights

like my space

and stay the fuck outta my face

ghostwriters i'm on ya'

from atlanta

georgia to california

this shit can't go no longer

and when i catch ya

i'm a-don ya

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas

you fuckin' with some killas

you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas