Yo, yo, yo, yo
You could put your jewels on it
I do great field work plus I'm a boss too
Hey yo the voice got a lot of people heated, peep it
Uh, uh, uh uh uh
I could show you how to gamble your money, handle a gun
You all all been wack, 'kiss is makin' a strong impact, c'mon
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
You might just see me in the lightning pick-up with the 22's on it
Uh, uh, uh uh uh
Why they hatin' on you?
I'm from the street with a mean vocabulary contents
Things will never be the same again
Dirty denim and a cinnamon fox
When your frame get bent, link get worn, change get spent
Confiscate your whip, you think you a player?
Why they hatin on you?
Things'll never be the same again
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Light a candle where you stand, 'cause that's where you died
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Listen I ain't never spit nonsense
But ain't no threats, don't stress me dog
Still in the hood doin' it
I got 'em all home practicin' now
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
You gotta let me hear somethin' to impress me dog
Why they hatin' on you?
Things will never be the same again
Seen it all happen before
The burner and some niggaz that I grew up with
And if you heard 'kiss spittin', then you know it was won, uh
You might hear 'kiss spittin', but after the show
Uh, uh, uh uh uh
And the flow is just so obnoxious
It's just like that, ha!
Why they hatin on you?
Things will never be the same again
They don't love you no more
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Your fan base wanna get rid of you
It's just like that, ha!
They don't love you no more
And the brand new 911, fuck a dime
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Whoever you send I'll send back
You might hear clips spittin', we after your glow
As far as the double R camp go, dawg I got this, c'mon now
You got somethin' in the bank? Then the dice is here
When I spit I put rappers in line, then smack them around
The flow is like methadone, lot of people need it
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Uh, uh, yo, yo
I could confiscate your bitch, take her and slay her
You all know who the streets is run by, could only be one guy
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
With a fine eleven at stop signs I'm revvin'
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Buy the bar, leave drunk, shoot up the block
If a nigga nicer than me, then Christ is here
The truck's manual but the coupe is 6 B
I don't know why I'm doin this, we don't even move a lot of units
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
They don't love you no more
Hey yo I got land cars and jewelry and artillery
Feel like I'm still hustlin' 'cause the way I'm rappin is raw
But be a family man and go home to your son
You know 'kiss be, icey hard and crispy
The stakes'll cost you, understand one thing
Yo, yo
It's nuttin' like when a thug get at you and spit thug literature
And I got every hood feelin' me
They don't love you no more
Loyalty is hard to come by
And that be who but 'kiss, no security
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Sinnin' or not, I'm grinnin' a lot, spendin' a knot
Things will never be the same again
Bitches'll follow, gangsters'll ride, gentlemen watch
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
(When 'kiss, is spittin')
Uh, uh, uh uh uh
