Clappin' [Chorus：repeat 2X] Killers on deck, my semi's up to bat My money on first, and my niggaz in the back Don't be surprised nigga if we start blastin We get it, we get it, we get it clappin
[Twista] I got the whole team ready for whatever We gettin money so I could be never scared to face y'all Killers on deck, money on first, semi up to bat I guess it's a deadly game of baseball Motherfuckers is snitchin and bitchin to authority who would do whatever to get you to court These niggaz juiced up on steroids and this is the Mitchell Report Performance enhancement drugs will make a nigga wanna take a chance with slugs Try to stick a nigga up for extortion because you workin on a tip, they scandalous Ain't no runnin over here takin nothin cause we gon' get to bustin if they don't explain they self These killers late '80s babies They don't honor shit, and yo' mayne in jail Better come over here like a hyper asked for white Don't be comin like a G and try to ask for turf Semi-automatic'll send you to the afterlife Holier dome lookin like after-birth Took a stand but you thought I woulda ran if I didn't understand the plan because I can I can Couldn't talk man-to-man but now yo' momma cryin in the ambulance ('My baby!') When he was teachin I wasn't to hold you miss the preliminary so now yo' body layin in the cemetery Now your family reminiscin and sayin you shoulda listened whenever they lookin at yo' obituary Told you we got the game on lock We the champions of the league, we be ready to bleed If you wanna get it crackin you're gonna be comin after when I bust I make 'em back up [?]because I got the