| Word up Rector! | |
| I wasn't gonna say it again? | |
| Word up, man it's all good! | |
| You don't gotta let us in your little **********t! | |
| You got that? | |
| Keep that **********t, man! | |
| You could have it man. | |
| WE GOOD! Killa! [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] | |
| See you like to front. (word!) | |
| Me? I like to stunt. (true!) | |
| I go for it on fourth down you the type to punt. (********** that!) | |
| I go for the homerun. - | |
| You the type to bunt | |
| No support stay in court twice a month. - | |
| Light the blunt! | |
| D.A.! - Flees and flies he breakin' down them pizza pies (Mr. Pies!) | |
| See my eyes, rolled up right now. - | |
| I'm facin three to five. (in Jersey!) | |
| Assault charge, yeah granted - it was aggrevated | |
| But you characters my character - won't assasinate it. (nope!) | |
| Ha! - They had to hate it aggitated cash related (cash related!) | |
| I tell your **********: "Grab my **********! Ha! Now ********** it! " | |
| Don't catch feelings man - how she not feelin' | |
| Cam? And look her by the waist feelin like a ceilin fan (you crazy!) | |
| My girl Chanel should sell **********t 'for | |
| Chanel kicks hell | |
| Split turn down 50 mill' - on my | |
| Chappelle, **********t! (Chapelle, **********t!) | |
| Get your ice wet! - | |
| Lay down that slight bet | |
| Word my word heard you'll get curved like a | |
| Nike, check! [Interlude: Vado] | |
| Check! Check! | |
| Fly! Ayo, they call us the new | |
| Harlem Knights, man! | |
| We like Richard | |
| Pryor and | |
| Eddie! (man, don't **********' with us!) | |
| Three shots | |
| I'll take his whole team out! (fire, man!) | |
| Arsenio ass **********s! (Huh?) [Verse 2: Vado] | |
| You now lookin' at the face of the new team (yes!) | |
| No Plies! | |
| Big faces in these true jeans! (HUH? !) | |
| I don't tie nor lace 'em keep some lose strings (all day!) | |
| Tongue hangin' son fakin in them two | |
| G's. She gon' drop on two knees once she see the belt (huh?) | |
| I'm number one with the water | |
| I need to meet with | |
| Phelps. (Haaaaaa!) | |
| Got my own corner! (Corner!) - | |
| I don't need your help. (nah!) | |
| I'm doin everything like | |
| I only need myself. (huh!) | |
| A bit more thread | |
| I'd have the city sowed (sowed!) | |
| Top down gettin head while on the | |
| Bentley phone. (phone!) | |
| Powder blue it's all like the one that | |
| Diddy owns (yeah!) | |
| Ask Killa | |
| I write +Thrillers+ like | |
| Quincy Jones! | |
| G4's speedboats and villa homes (homes!) | |
| Fake pokin', y'all chest out - y'all silicones! (Haaaaa!) | |
| Jeff Hamilton spurs level with silver phones (yes!) | |
| Standin on the couch in mansions spillin' | |
| Rose. (Rose!)- | |
| [12 seconds instrumental] [Verse 3:] [Vado:] | Homes! (Homes!) |
| DAMN! See while | |
| I'm feelin' myself? (See?) | |
| The market done changed and y'all rappers still on the shelf? (things change!) | |
| Quick to go for the | |
| Eagles like | |
| I'm from Philadelph' | |
| I feel for y'all health - 'fore | |
| I pull your ice grill and get melt. (like chill!) | |
| Shotty pump! | |
| No ball get your body dumped (dumped!) | |
| I don't brawl a phone call have your body slumped! (HUH? !) | |
| Queens stories heard 'em all from | |
| Preme to Ronnie | |
| Bump (yeah!) | |
| Waitin on that four door | |
| Porsche should be out in a month. [Cam'Ron:] | |
| With these keys | |
| I'm a wilderbeast (word!) | |
| Nautica feel the fleece (I'm feelin'!) | |
| I should shoot at the ground the way | |
| I kill this beat. (true!) | |
| No seatbelt but ma, | |
| I'll unfacin it | |
| Jag Coupe is lavender, today | |
| I'm playin' passenger. (shotgun!) "Killa" the signature (yes!) before that is the literature (now!) | |
| Pow was a baller hustler slash prisoner. (what else?) | |
| But a good listener (ture!) - your wife | |
| I might piss on her, | |
| Christian her! - | |
| Yeah that's how | |
| I'll wizz it wizz on her. [beat stops] |