[Killer Mike Talking]
Ay Man, It's ya big bruh, Killer kill from the ville man, grind time rap game bang bang bang, you know the *mantra* you know what we about, i just wanna say right now man if they tell ya man you can't come up man, you better go against everything they say (cuz they LYIN to ya homie go against EVERYTHING they tell ya), cuz i'm about comin' from nothin and becomin' somethin (forget about it man), This music is the soundtrack to your sucess, man all you gotta do is wake up and decide you want it

[??? Chorus]
Is it because momma made me a winner/ i know that it's tough, it ain't a place for a sinner/ They told me give up, I ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ???/ but now that i'm up, they puttin taps on a nigga tryin to take it away [take it away continues in background]
[girl]
While i'm gettin this cash, deep in the bundles/ gettin it fast, tryin to do what i want to/ they on my ass, but im keepin'em from you/ *160*(mph) on the dash, they dont see when i come through

[Killer Mike Verse]
Ay, Ay, ok yeah like most black males/ i done made my fair share of crack sales/ how could you not wanna see me provail/ how could you wanna see me locked in jail/ how could you ??? on my people in hell/ in Adamsville, in Dixie Hill/ how could you take all the honor and jobs/ and expect us not to steal and to rob/ and expect us not to think there dogs/ ??? White or Charles Black/ how could expect us to say no to that/ knowin we poor, knowin we black/ knowin your hustlers is sponsorin that/ now Iran contra is haunting you back/ now we took the crack and put it in rap/ now your kids is high off that

[Killer Mike Talking]
All wack rappers, sucker for lyrical commentators, fake critics, you niggas is just plain asleep if you dont notice, fuck niggas you might wake up and have duct tape over your mouth and a ski-mask in ya face, grind time rap game fucker bang bang bang, lets go