[Intro: Killa Sha] 

Ayo man, come here to tell ya'll one thang man 

(ya'know?), God do his thang man, (kildren, 2-5, AMK) 

ya'mean? it's all serious like that understandin 

(it's all of this, to shot illuminati) 



[Verse 1] 

Lay back God I am llumina one of the best 

Kildren general at the top of the list 

Mr. Hiss spit out for your slow gas niggaz 

Talk too fast niggaz, blastin bash niggaz 

I speak tunes infinite, savage ass niggaz 

get affended cuz they crew ain't wit it 

stop frontin and new wit it, ain't approve wit 

move wit it dawg so Reeko could pass it on 

I hover from storm, when I feel it the beef is on 

Cancel wit my trustee and the kildren of corn 

Jump on the horn two, five guns is long 

It's real trust me dawg this just ain't song 

I pound bangin bitches out in thongs 

Have 'em ridin on the strip screamin, "who the fuck you wit" 

I know you love the shit I bring (uh huh) 

But fall back love let me do my thang, I do my thang 



[Hook x2: Killa Sha] 

To all your thug ass niggaz - ya'll know I do my thang 

To your foul ass bitches - ya'll know I do my thang 

To your fake ass niggaz - ya'll know I do my thang 

To your trife ass hoes - ya'll know I do my thang 



[Verse 2] 

You see the type of nigga I am -- anti-social 

Stay in the corner wit mine like I'm suppose to 

If I don't speak - that means I ain't feelin you 

And if you ain't god - shit I can't bail wit you 

So don't press up, niggaz like you get messed up 

All my kildren lie in the cut 

so when you see me in an event, bent you know I got that thang 

And I do my thang, my chain bling 

I dare who-to press this king 

cuz I stay on some scene shit like bang-bang 

You even got bitches to bang and sling kane 

You bangin kane in the six-four sittin on dames 

You can catch me in the shade to the brains 

Wit the 12 gage on the dash board for the game 

So I do my thang 



[Hook x2: Killa Sha] 



[Verse 3] 

Yo, so from here for foul ya'll know what I rep 

Ya'll know the set, respect par' nuff for less 

Like chess its a check so don't place your bet 

Dry ass niggaz get wet or pipe press to the neck 

Lil man's not known for being frail it ain't hard to tell 

I hold weight on the scale 

Through the valley of death I fear no evil 

Theres no equal, when its on there’s no sequal 

peeps to my peoples who know who I am 

Shot illuminati the god the holy man 

Control the world wit his hands honesty's the plan 

First we scan the million ya' see who I am 

God sended knowledge man, at the parliament 

World toleranced, illuminati off, the written words 

From me to you, plain view, when I riped off 

Respect duke, do my thang 



[Hook x2: Killa Sha]