Kill 'Em (feat. Cam’ron)

Dude, come on, you know what you gotta do this time around, kill 'em

You **** ain't nuthin', Kill 'em

You **** is frontin', Kill 'em

You **** don't want it

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

My **** they get it, money

Your **** can't get it, money

We'll kill ya to get it

Money, money, money, money

It's like everything I'm doing is gangsta

My whole movement is gangsta, I maneuver with gangsters

I put the T-R-U into gangstur, I'm a nuisance to gangstas

I be shootin' at gangstas, kill 'em

If he blink wrong, kill 'em

If he think wrong, kill 'em

Show this mutharfucka theres ain't no paintballs, kill 'em

Put his 8 ball, dead in the side pocket

Some lead from a hot rocket, left in his side pocket, kill 'em

Fuck a microwave, that'll turn his head to a hot pocket

I'm begging you, ock stop it, cause never do I stop it

Whenever do I pop it, I kill 'em

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

Yeah, I lay around all day, with the pound all day

Dog, I don't play around all day, no I pop up with the glock

Like it's groundhog's day and then I let around off, man

Now how that sound off man, when that pound go bang

Ya face chow lo mein

Bye, ciao lil man

I'm great, when you see me, bow lil man

You **** ain't nothin', Kill 'em

You **** is frontin', Kill 'em

You **** don't want it

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

My **** they get it, money

Your **** can't get it, money

We'll kill ya to get it

Money, money, money, money

You **** ain't nuthin', Kill 'em

You **** is frontin', Kill 'em

You **** don't want it

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

My **** they get it, money

Your **** don't get it, money

We'll kill ya to get it

Money, money, money, money

When the glock go bang, when the shot go bang

All you goin' hear is

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

And I'm not no game, I pop those things

All you goin' hear is

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

For them nachos, I'll kill ya, for my block yo, I'll kill ya

Let this **** know he's not no guerrilla

And that's not no chinchilla, that's a chopped up gorilla

That they chopped up to get ya, and you brought it, killa

This is not a real ****, he is not in my picture

I eat lobster for dinner, he go spam on his plate

He hot ham on his plate, I don't eat pork

Hand me some steak, **** hard me some cake

'Fore I hand you a eight, like a muthafuckin' hand that you shake, bitch

Give you five, ****, I'm alive, ****

Who, what, where ,when, why, ****? I ****, kill 'em

You **** ain't nuthin', Kill 'em

You **** is frontin', Kill 'em

You **** don't want it

Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em

My **** they get it, money

Your **** can't get it, money

We'll kill ya to get it

Money, money, money, money

What's my name, Killa, who I be with, killers

What them bitches say?

Killa, killa, killa, killa

There go a cat fight, bitches they spar for dome

Get in the car they foam, never seen cars with phones

Santana, I give any part to homes

Eye, ear, heart, or bone, back out the orange cones

Even though I go right at the Sargent's dome

Right with my orange stones, we aren't home

Get moving and took out, I'm using the hood route

Hustla please, man you was the lookout

Man just lookout, I'ma raging bull with amazing soul

So I'm paid in full but this no movie prop, doggy this the oozie rod

That leave ya cutie, rootie, tootie, lil bootie pac

This my duty doc, you try to sue me, stop

How you judge me, I get Judge Judy shot

Now sue me Ox, I just lay and smile

I'll rape your child, they won't make the trial

Killa, Killa, Santana, Dipset, Killa