Lyrics: Killer Mike. Akshon (Yeah!) (Madden '04 Remix).

Yeah! Killer keeps it honest
Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach
Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell
(Boo!)
Enough to make a black ghost turn pale

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

K I L L
This is the name that came to alter the game
Not like these rappers who spit it the same
Separate lames from they chain

My mind don't slack
I'm totally focused on beating up tracks
Monstrous music to beat in your 'Lac
1000 watt amp with woofers in back
Lean to da left if you burning a sac
Baby got back and its in Baby Phat

Pardon me dog for chasing the cat
I'm hittin' all kittens meowing like that
I like the front but I'm loving the back
I like to bite and I'm hoping she scratch
Escalade dipping I'm holding the lane
Mama's a scholar she blowing my brain

Ain't the the life?
Snapping and trappin' and rappin' and frappin' all night
Lil mama's a plumber she handling pipe
I'll wit a pill she handle it right
Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team
But the livest one
Cocked loaded bust like a gun
Y'all better run, one, one!

Thump, thump, thump, thump yeah
All in your trunk yeah
Grinding and hustling and getting at mine
Swerving and token and grippin' on pine
Bump, bump, bump, bump
All in your trunk
Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers
Crawl in your bunk

How we gon' stop
How we gone quit shit!
Brand new shoes and socks on the Chevy
I came through swerving like this
Good wit the game, gutter fo' show
Ducking you lames and obstacles
Don't get that ass in a hospital
Wrapped in a cast from head to toe

This boy he real!
Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills
My car do wheelies they drive on three wheels
First round pick like Michael Vick
Quarterback status throw passes at chicks
Santana Moss When catching the ball
Get it? Like Moss she catches the ball
Perfectly tuned my engine don't stall
And I'm equipped with nitros y'all

Ready to rip, burn, roar!
Ready to tear through your city and tour
Took The Whole World and murdered that shit!
Caught the beat running and dipped with that bitch!
Later for now I'm hustling hits
Flipping my words like bricks, trick!

Thump, thump, thump, thump yeah
All in your trunk yeah
Grinding and hustling and getting at mine
Swerving and token and grippin' on pine
Bump, bump, bump, bump
All in your trunk
Woofers and tweeters and speakers and geekers
Crawl in your bunk

New, new! That new new!
New new for you you!
New new for you you!
That new new! That new new!
New new for you you!
New new for you you!
That new new! That new new!
New new for you you!
New new for you you!
That new new! That new new!
New new for you you!
New new for you you!