Public Service Announcement

(*talking*) This is a public service announcement Sponsored by Killa Kyleon, and the good folks At the Day 1 Family, ha-ha-ha I'm back in this bitch, like I love here mayn (Killa) That's right, this what I do though you know what I'm saying (mo') Allow me to reintroduce myself, my name [Kyleon] Killa nigga, H to the O-G From here to the great lakes, niggas know me Bread's what you better break, if you owe me Or get a cocked Glock shot, to your goatee The underground's, number one supplier The reason no one go to the record stores, to buy ya shit And if they see it on the shelf, they deny it quick Or let they windows down, to show they can fly ya shit I can't lie but, I ain't playing it Cause I don't understand it when, niggas ain't saying shit But a bunch of punch lines, in they rhymes That's why I eat 'em like lunch time, when I rhyme That's why me and Dre Day, the perfect match Cause we keep a good batch, of what other suckers lack So that's why, I can't cut 'em no slack And I'm keep spitting these hit flows, back to back like that (*talking*) Shit, allow me to clear my throat for a second Ladies and gentlemen, I was a little horse on that one there So, if you didn't hear me clear enough It's only right that I give it to you live and clear, you know what I'm saying It's only right man, feel me man run it (hey) [Kyleon] That's right Killa, not Slim Thugger from the North But around these parts, you can call me the Boss Not Watts, but I'm the man of the house That spent mo' than twenty grand, for this Rolls Gold I floss Killa, got more gauges than that inspector That'll rip through that bullet proof vest, that protect you When I start shooting at you, like projectors So I suggest ya, pay attention to my lecture And if I'm running low, I got a few extra Clips in the car, in case I gotta wet ya Then put your bitch ass, on the stretcher When EMS and the Carnavan, come get ya Fuck with a Hogg and, you will get your iss-ya When them guns start popping bullets, through your tiss-ya And when it's over, you gon really wish ya Didn't fuck with Kyleon, and them shots wouldn't of hit ya (*talking*) Play close attention man, the truth just spoke This like chapters out the Bible man You only get one chance, to hear the truth (Killa) And after that, I'm leaving the motherfucking building nigga Whoa-whoa uh Killa, C-Mo yeah nigga This what we fin to make you do mayn (*gun shot*)