[Produced by Vin Skully]
Okay, I'm reloaded
You motherf**ers
Think you big time
You gonna die, big time
You gonna pay!
[Golden Guru]
Run this sh**
This goes out to all them lames thinkin you can come at me like this
Goofy a** n***as
Turn me up
Turn me up a little bit
Yeah you thought I was through
I'm comin back for round two
Got you n***as feelin blue
How I do
Truee
Lil n***a, get smacked
You talk sh**, I rip tracks
Your music is whack
I say that with my chest
Watch me, aimin for your vest
You think you the best
[?]
Knockin n***as off, like I'm swinging at a hornet's nest
I'm a optical illusion
Got your state of mind, in a f**ing fusion
In conclusion
I'm a nuisance
[?]
You translucent, I see through
n***as act like Superman, so I'm the Kryptonite
Talk sh** and I will fight
Where's your sword, I'm the knight
Harlem Shake we get like
Yeah there's levels to the sh**
How you get down
n***as runnin around
Pa** me the crown
Lyrical a**a**in rippin tracks
Lil n***a get back and fast
You think your music is bumpin
You're slumpin
When your friends are bumpin the whackest rapper to come out Chi-Chief Keef
Please you don't want the war, so stop with the beef
You must be puffin on the loudest pack of the leaf
Thinkin you can come step to me
You better have your piece
You ain't even with no mercy
So stop thinking your Percy
The only thing you're god of is s**ing this dick
I'm throwin bullets at these n***as like I;m Randy Moss
All these whack a** rappers actin like Rick Ross
All these people hatin on me, saying I should fade off
I'm k**ing six million rappers like Adolf
They hatin on my team
b**h it's too easy, Golden Guru k** this b**h
[P-Stunna]
Ooh!
OOH!