Killa in me

It's big Killa B cumin up on tha track
Just chillin wit tha G's lightin up a sac of that NorCal
Gernery sumthing for tha scenery
But i'm here cuz i'm fellin G
Me and my mutha fuckin boyz are relieved
U got funk then u'll be like my meet in ur beef
Straight from tha street and handle this
Here take a seat from my head to my feet
I'm a lyrical trickster take a scrilla i'm tha killa named B
And u'll see nobody's illa than me
Now bitch get down on your knees bitches
Know that u lovin my shit cuz that shit take a hit
And u lick just a bit there's a hop in tha ride
Always by my side u can bump or get high
Fo u shouldn't just try to just step
Cuz now u and check and now u best hit tha deck
And fo take a neck and my bitch that's fo break
Tha lyrics u hear from my mouth to ur ear
Make u tear or for fear make u want no where near
Brain capacity everyone be askin me can i be just like B
Lights, camera, action u just a fraction of killa possessed
Corporal with vests on their chests
Now u want to c tha best from tha west
No way ur a pest and a bitch like tha rest