[Intro] Yeah! Liquid Assassin Kamikazi Dalima D-Loc And it's that jump off Y'all motherfuckas ain't ready man (UUH HUUUH) Midwest in the building Minnesota, Kansas City Saint Louis HA
[Verse 1: Liquid Assassin] When I get up on the mic I'ma show you how to put it down Nothing to play When I spit it like a beast in my verse and its full of rounds Bussing em' straight My names in front triggers, Krayzie boy Used to recline niggas, Layzie boy Bring it like a motherfucking man on a mission the way I spit it like it not tasty boy I don't give a damn what a hater say I stay silver and black like the Raiders play Beam on down like laser tag Cock back shoot that then I fade away Talking and beginning that I got a little name that you motherfuckers hating and judging me All because you niggas is wanting a little fame Probably why you hating cause' you can't FUCK with me
[Hook: Stevie Stone] Jump off (x8) See we gon' be the boss (x2)
[Verse 2: Kamikazi] Well let me toast to the fortune, the fame Never anybody go against the grain Even if I gotta switch lanes, you can look into my eyes You can tell a motherfucker don't play come around me Bleep bleep with the shotty And I ain't taking no names, I'm finna leave with the bodies Cause I be demonic [?] cannibalism, kamikaze Fuck a hater, better pack it up Running up with the ? about to smack em up I laugh at ya, got the nerve to back it up and off in Minnesota we taking the maximum Don't make the mistake and jump off Underneath the premises vacate, so fuck ya'll Everyone in the vicinity my enemy If you a hater you better raise the white flag boy, I'ma crush ya'll
[Hook: Stevie Stone] Jump off (x8) See we gon' be the boss (x2)
[Verse 3: Dalima] Dalima the master Word ripper disaster Murdering like a semi gat when I get 'atcha You a beginner, so partner, you don't want the rapture Off a nigga, so heat 'em ? Alaska [?] when I rip Anybody wanna battle Lima will die quick So you don't wanna challenge a lyrical mind Cause when it comes to attacking, my niggas all lions (spitta) When I get off into with the flow every word will start to follow off the page [?] Dalima and alcohol is two plus two [?] gotta be the new best crew
[Hook: Stevie Stone] Jump off (x8) See we gon' be the boss (x2)
[Verse 4: D-Loc] Young Loc on the grind, getting money all day And I don't really give a fuck about what the haters say I will run up on you busting all black with the Tec Busting up outta the cover now heat 'em up with the flame Schizophrenic, I'll make you panic Coming to murder And my automatic weapon a mothafucka will hurt ya If you hating on my niggas I do you dirt in your purpose I send the clay to the coroner Burn 'em up and desert 'em Niggas wanna hate up on a nigga Like to give up on a spitta like a milla Killing all the competition If a nigga think he really fucking with me Then this trigga, fill 'em up with the venom Then I'll hit em up with this trigga I'm a lyrical murdera Have you ever heard of a killa the gilla like Adolf Hitler Turning rappers into corpses, like a set of rigor mortis Mothafucka, I'm a straight up killer
[Hook: Stevie Stone] Jump off (x8) See we gon' be the boss (x2)