I'll get my manager crazy as hell  he'll pull steel
 Show these sheisty people  the sawed off  the pump is real
 Then smack niggaz when they don't feel Keith's right direction
 Put niggaz in fear  the bullets in they head section
 Pick up drug dollars  leave rings around niggaz collars
 Front me cash  you catch them bodies  put em in a stash
 Never laugh at you  explain plans  what to do
 Machine guns on tour, pajama for your soft crew
 Don't step to me with shit the candle wax is gettin lit
 I'm solo now, and still money I have to fuckin split
 Business ain't straight in glamour world, fuckin hellgate
 All these things I been through, your skull deserves a metal plates
 Not the platinum plaque, just gun staples in your back
 Hung from a tree with rusty nails in your rectum crack

 Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 3X)

 I get personal direct straight, I bring it forward
 Where? .. IN YOUR FACE! (In yo' face)

 [Kool Keith]
 For everybody a problem manager