Killin' Em

[Hook]

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

You killin em baby (you know that baby)

[Busta Rhymes]

It's getting warm in here; lemme roll my sleeves up

You Fettuccine Alfredo niggas is gas

I respect your effort, but I'm afraid your ass is trash

Funny but I always seem to have the last laugh

And bag a bitch with the potato bag ass

Yesterday I was quiet and made the ass glad

Today I dropped another heater and it made they ass mad

Fuckers, we have got it in a bag and in the stash

Then do the shit that make the bitches act bad

See this moment is addictive motherf-cker

How I kill shit, they say, "he a vindictive motherf-cker"

I see the way niggers be hating when I get in the spot

They bitches be hallucinating when I spit

Ain't no replacement when I quit so sick

Got them singing I'm amazing when I shit

When they come and see the movie and they sit

They would come to witness it, I was the greatest in the flick

This movie has been brought to you by The Conglomerate

Uncle L, talk to 'em!

[Hook]

[LL Cool J]

Ladies love me, I'm on my Breezy

Uncle L, future of the funk

Without my stamp on it, how this joint gonna bump?

Let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch

I guess they don't know we playing ourselves, Trump

Our nose in the air looking all stopped up

This is the anti-hista-green for the broke pop slut

You wanna impress me? Start manning up

Say something that sound like you piss standing up

You're lucky I made it out, the hood's bad enough

Get you for your Gucci, leave your face tatted up

Flash back the skunk, el producto blunt

More green behind me, the fake gold fronts

I ain't drop a verse in like 36 months

All I see BS, y'all need to quick stunt

Damn, right, like it's Midas when you touch

Your career's like a hymen: once it's gone, you're f-cked

[Hook]

[Busta Rhymes]

Now you know it's impossible to stop me now, right?

You see I'm back to yoke up the game in a chokehold

Put you to shame like the barrel was engraved in your nose hole

You gonna bounce to the next groove: I'm back bitch

Better get to rethinking your best move

Money to get, beating the pavement, gotta go

Where passports and visas and bitches waiting in Monaco

As I return to handle my biz

You know exactly what it is

[Hook]