Killer Michael Killer Killer (DJ Paul) Killer Killer (TWhy, you did it, you heard?) Big Daddy Michael, tall like an Eiffel One hand on my dick, the other hand on my rifle I stand up in court and lie with hands on the Bible 'Cause I don't rat on co-des or my motherfuckin' rivals It's Michael Mashin' gas, I'm blowin' gas, yeah, that pressure Gasoline dream, only I don't fuck with Tesla My granddaddy couldn't read, but he was wise as a professor Told me, "Baby, you can never own what you can never measure That pussy, you can't own it 'cause somebody else'll stretch her So be about yourself and your money," I said, "Yes, sir" Ay, Mr. Willie Wisdom helped his grandson make a milli' And now I got a village, but that ain't nobody business I let these dumbies keep thinkin' I'm rappin' and I'm trappin' These stupid niggas ask of me, "Ay, Michael, ay, what happened?" These stupid niggas think that I fell off and life is hardest Just made a hundred K openin' for Rage up at the Garden Ay, bitch, I ain't the Knicks, ho, I'm never losin' And, bitch, I ain't a pimp, but your bitch is steady choosin' Choosy Susie got me bustin' on booty like an Uzi My missus right there tellin' this young bitch how she should do me Chew me, chew me 'til you hear me goin', "Ah," then go gooey Later on, we blow reefer like our name is Bob and Rita Better yetter, we are somethin' like a Martin and Coretta And if one of us die, just know they bury us together (Yeah) Leanin' in my Demon, doin' donuts, Krispy Kremin' And you pussy niggas hatin' still ridin' a player penis I'm the cleanest, I'm the meanest that your ass has ever seen-est You should hail this young genius as if he's another Jesus Man, I am a leader that is hated by elitists And my life ain't been the sweetest, ain't no bowl of Reese's Pieces And thank God for that 'cause too much sugar give you diabetes Lately, I been walkin' through the backcountry of Georgia Prayin', meditatin', tryna keep my mind in order 'Cause I was this here close to havin' pussy niggas slaughtered To my lawyer and my plumber, yeah, I'm forever grateful 'Cause I don't clean up my own shit 'cause that's what they get paid for Pussy nigga, get your ass up, fuck some pussy, get some paper And after you get paper, be like Nip' and help your neighbor And then you help another nigga double up his figures And then you niggas ain't got to cry like you niggas victims Yeah, it's Big Daddy Michael, tall like an Eiffel One hand on my dick, the other hand on my rifle I stand up in court and lie with hands on the Bible 'Cause I don't rat on co-des or my motherfuckin' rivals It's Michael Killer Killer Killer Killer Michael Killer Killer Michael Killer