[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]
"I ain't no killer but dont push me"
"If you creep up in Krizz' house, yo ass ain't gon' be walkin' out"
"So I guess I'll pull an 'OJ'"

[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm very truthful when I'm bussin'
Get my point across, minimal cussin' (Y'all know the deal)
Looking like a wild boy, but I'm really a choir boy
Most niggas wanna tell you when they bluffin' (Then they keep it real)
No more Mr. Nice Guy, doubt I
Ever be the same if you shout my
Way, I don't speak in vain, I'm Christian but keep a thang
And Christopher’s patience is 'bout dry, homie
Toughie-toughie you niggas been since I had the huffy
Never bluffin', a good boy, mommy and daddy loved me
A few scufflin' scuffed knees left bullies up above me
Eyes puffy, they only living 'cause they be lucky
But my bigger brother told me, "Take another ass whooping and see"
If I don’t rock-em sock-em robot he bendin' me over his knee
He showed me the one hitter quitter
They bigger then hit 'em in the liver
Open up a can and then deliver
Killa

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
What? You want me to be a..
(Killa) Don’t bring out the things in me
You can’t see when I smile
(Killa) Take me to that place, I’ll stay a while
What? You want me to just wild out on you
Or to see me clown, now, don’t you?
Want me to be a killa…?
For a minute, forget who I am
You’d be a wannabe
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