[Kyleon:] 

Somebody call the coppers, Killa bout to cock the chopper 

Pull the trigger, now you niggaz gotta get the doctor 

Blocka-blocka, singing like a bitch up out the opera 

Put it to your head like knockers [x4] 



[talking:] 

Now I thought I told you niggaz what the deal was 

You know what I'm saying, this Purple Punch 

The motherfucking mixtape nigga, you fucking with your boy 

Killa Gorilla, A.K.A. Killa Kyleon, A.K.A. Run It 

A.K.A. Killa Gram, thirty six O-Z's of that china white 

You know I'm tal'n bout, I'm in the mix with my nigga DJ Storm 

And it's going down, Purple Punch nigga show up and po' up hoe run it 



[Kyleon:] 

Somebody call the coppers, Killa bout to cock the chopper 

Pull the trigger, now you niggaz gotta get the doctor 

Blocka-blocka, singing like a bitch up out the opera 

Put it to your head like knockers, I'll pop a popper 

Rock your block, I'll turn your corner to a shooting range 

You better duck when I buck, cause I'm shooting mayn 

Day 1 Familia Click, won't hesitate to kill a bitch 

You listening to the Gorilla Killa, I'll kill you quick 

I'm still the shit, but I'm minus the toilet 

And still in rotator, haters skin like boil itch 

I'm foil bitch, I shine on a bad day 

Cause Killa smoking like the shit he choking, in his ash tray 

Before you get to the Boss, you gotta pass tre 

So hit a nigga get off my dick, what up your ass gay 

Hit you with a right hook, and make your ass lay 

Point the finger treat you like a bitch, and tell your ass stay 

Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns 

Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done 

Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns 

Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done 

Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none 

Ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none 

Ain't no tripping with me, nigga I got guns 

Pull the trigger, yeah now your ass done