They don'T Wanna Play featuring Bun B. And Seed

You say you a killa killa Say you bout that scrilla scrilla Watch out when them bullets brat Just might get fill up fill up Mr.Patato head You gone make me peal this nigga You claimin your flow is sick Yea well mine is iller iller Catch me in that dirty dirty Feet up in that villa villa So live I'm the 05 thrilla and manilla Come thru with the tripple villain Straight from the bottom To the top of the building Nigga I'm about my bread My floor is your ceiling ceiling Nigga pop off Or you about to get pop My word is bond My shoot the head up Meet me in the ring Let's go it's on Ain't afraid Of what you niggas got to offer Got killas in a minute That could off ya Ya niggaz ain't on the same level Pull up pull up in a Porscha One day in my life it will cost ya Look away look back I lost ya I ain't a killa man But I will and I swear On my unborn daughter You movin your Ps by the quarter I'm the one shipping weigh Across the border Ya niggas is hustlin backwords