[talking:] 

You know, Jigga Man had forty 4-4's correct 

Ha, well I decided to do fifty-fifties 

Pay attention niggaz, run it 



[Kyleon:] 

That boy Killa, on that fifty shit 

Get rich or die trying, like a 50 flick 

On the block rock for rock, I'm fifty fifty 

Want it all not half, fuck fifty fifty - 2x 

New S 5-50, two bitches with me 

Sucking me quickly, they split my dick fifty fifty 

Hundred round drum bitch, and I'm bucking fifty 

On the streets or the beach, you ain't fucking with me 

Got my own style, I ain't gotta borrow 50's 

Pockets full of hundreds, I ain't gotta borrow fifties 

I'm in some'ing old school, frame out the 50's 

Candy chrome grilling lady, rims out the 80's baby 

Technically, can't nobody mess with me 

You talking bout these other boys, you disrespecting me 

Put up fifty, and I'll show you quickly 

That I'm finna turn H-Town round, and make history 

This specifically, for boys slanging fifty packs 

And jam Kyleon tracks, cause I'm sickly 

Your style sound, like you stuck up in the 50's 

I spit it futuristic, I'm so 22nd century 

How dare you talk about my city, and don't mention me 

I'm the best thang in it, pay attention G 

K-I double L-A, K-Y-L-E 

Open up your nose bro, I know you smell me yeah 



[talking:] 

I can't believe it, the myth of the killer ape is true 

Never saw an animal move like that 

They just well look, they just kill