[Chorus]

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

They know, they know, yeah

[Verse 1: Irv Da Phenom]

Ey, don't nobody really wanna come and get this drama

You don't want the wrath of Phenomenon comin' down on ya

Wanna judge me? Well you can kiss my ass your honor

I be murdering everything when I don't even really be tryna

Kansas City boy, whole lotta soul

Little R&B, a lotta rock & roll

I done paid my dues, now I'm charging tolls

Outta state tax, for frontin' on my region

When we've been the ones that spittin' straight crack

Take that, movin' state to state chasin' cake

For my greypack, pack full of compact discs

All slaps, you should just list the ingredients of crack for my tracklist

[Bridge]

You niggas thought it was a game?

Well, let's say it is

And you niggas is fuckin' losin!

DMG til the death of me

[Chorus]

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la

They know, they know, yeah

[Bridge 2]

This is blood, sweat, and yo tears

We was built for this

4-13-7

[Verse 2: Homework Jones]

This that epic shit, I got checks to get

Sweater bitch

Since we speakin' on which these niggas veins pumpin' estrogen

I wake up and piss excellence

I wake up and I ball like a letterman

These niggas all talk, David Letterman

This is heaven sent, send niggas to heaven with a subject and a predicate

Well, that settles it

Way ahead of them, hop in the Deloeran

Damn ya'll ain't ready yet

I got your body in the boothe

Best K's have you hooked up to a IV, pull it through

DMG the gang, real niggas feel the root

In this rap shit a cover up of what we really do

Kill shit, just a hitman for hire, deal bricks

That dope shit supplier, real shit

It's DMG until the death

And I rep that shit, until my last breathe in my chest