(Verse 1)
You better kill me or you die,
47 Bullets fillin the sky,
When Anybody Killa ride, ain`t no stoppin` me,
Bulletproof preventin` you from poppin` me,
Unless your targets on my face, don`t think to call yo`self a G`,
Cause me and my heater dont like no set trippin` hoes buggin` hard in my warzone,
Crack ya` dome to the skull.
Blame it on the alcohol, mix it with the Tylenol.
And peel ya` body off the wall.
(Chorus)
You betta kill me or you die,
I was put here to kill people,
but that`s the reason that I`m alive.
You betta kill me or you die,
I was put here to kill people,
but that`s the reason that I`m alive.
(Verse 2)
Bitch, I`ll kill you for your necklace,
and drag yo` ass behind my ride around the hood, and say "I`m just being senseless".
And flash the brights on the cops like "Fuck Ya`ll!".
Keep your bitches on your toes, better duck ya`ll,
Three bullets enter into the automobile,
Now ones coughing blood and the other hugs the steering wheel,
Now I`m peelin` out down the alleyway,
ABK is a killa and the killas dont play.
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Say I`m a dead man. Just ask my homie Blaze,
Cause we`ve been chokin` motherfuckers since the old days,
And there`s something about chokin` a motherfucker out that makes you wanna scream and shout,
and rip his motherfuckin` soul out.
Stab you in the shower with a Matchete blade,
watch the blood trickle down like black cherry kool aid.
Cause` I dont want you livin`. And plus it`s Killa High,
So, if you steppin`, better kill me or you fuckin` die!