Still the Reason

[Verse 1]

Unh, yo, more then ten birds, I'll serve it to 'em

Broke niggas, huh, I'm allergic to em

Like Aaliyah, listen I'm one in a million

Elevator in the house, you ain't got one in yo buildin'

He walkin up five flights

Nope! Couldn't be my life

Used to be, then they got sideswiped

Te-ne-ne te-ne-ne, highlights!

Hit the highway, hard like a prize fight

Dope tan, oh man, yeah and the pies white

AK, mase lift, that's the basics

The base thick, taste it, no need to bake it

The bracelet, look down - matchin the Asics

Hey pricks, say it, I'm yo favorite

Coupe de Ville stupid ill, yep and the suede thick

New York Post, I'm usually on page six

Not the lottery but you gon take six

I see ya girl and I wave like "Heyyy bitchhh!"

They say I'm sorta crazy

I 'ont know, maybe its something in the water babyyy

[Chorus]

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason

[Verse 2]

Yo, we beat the first trial, fuck the appeal

If not, it get ugly like Seal

Nigga tried to front on me like ma won't dump for me

But I'm by myself, my mother said no company

So I got the pump on me, comfortably

Hunger? Please!

Fuck that - a hundred thou in the dungarees

Niggas hate life, I love the world

Got hood bitches, down to Cover Girls

Check the magazines, I'm on the cover girl

Makin ma mad girl say brother earlll

Yeah, throw up, then I looked at em like "Grow up!"

Check the jewelry, it's a bit risky

R. Kelly edition, yeah the shit pissy

Yeah I git busy, this how busy git

9, techs, macs, wit the fifty clip

[Chorus]

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason

[Verse 3]

Yo when it come to beef, I'm effortless

Get ya trenchcoat, it's treacherous

Remember this, I'm one that you never diss

The professional, slash terrorist

Write ya name down, put it on a special list

When it come to murder, we specialists

I been winnin so long, they had to hate it

When I say "necklace", decapitated

Coke and coffee, yeah, decaffeinated

How you gettin money, and he aggravated?

Nigga fascinated, two girls masturbated

Pulled the whip out, left lacerated

[Chorus]

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason

Jyea, jyea, jyea, jyea it's Killa Season

Scrilla is still the reason