Kay Slayd'em - Dj Kay Slay, Mistah F.A.B., Grafh

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

(Get you hit with that Straight Stuntin Magazine my nigga)

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

OH!!!

Damn!

If I ain’t the hottest

Then that mean there ain’t no more roaches in the projects (PICTURE THAT!)

And man, If I ain’t the realest

Then the cops who killed Sean Bell ain’t no killers (You know they crooked)

I’m good for listenin while lettin my tek pop

If I ain’t hit ya in the head I gave ya a neck shot (BANG)

And whoever I get on the track with

Better go hard and not spit no wack shit (GO HARD)

I’ll put ya sixteen in the dirt

Just to get to my part, dudes will fast forward your verse

When your dead you just die you don’t feel shit (YOU DON’T)

Rest in peace to homeboy I’m fuckin his bitch (I AM)

I’m lookin for a papi to front me them bricks (PAPI)

When it’s bam back time I ain’t up for no shit (I DON’T GOT IT)

He told his connect how I played him

He lucky I ain’t pulled out that Kay and slayed him (AHHHHHHHHH!!!)

(Mistah FAB)

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em (Mistah

FAB)

Cause after all of the drama still a piranha

Hated like Osama but loved like Obama

Raised by my mama in projects, pissy hallways

Gunshots they all day death seen it in broad day

Crackheads are wise but they don’t use they wisdom

Rich people thinkin they riches, they can take it with them

Peep the prism that I give them my science, help build on them

In the days of swag rap, reveal skill on 'em

Park benches in neighborhoods I still chill on 'em

Knuckleheads get out of line, we pull the steel on 'em

Can’t steal on 'em cause niggas they takin faves

You have to kill a nigga cause niggas ain’t gettin played

Raised in the hood by the hoodlums, and ruffians

Niggas that didn’t used to do nothin now they shootin men

Church boys turned to turf boys, it’s the worst boy

Mama cryin in tears, her son on the shirt boy

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

UH!

Cause after all of the drama Kay slayed 'em

I StreetSweeped them I AK’d 'em

Bread ain’t breakin a safe haven, I ate steak while they ate bacon

They fake they are Clay Aiken

Me and Kay Slay payed day in

Have your brain on the wall like one of Kay Slay’s spray paintings

How you made they made day in I rep Jamaica Queens

Like the E, and the F and the J train station

Whoever try and play, they racin up the highway to heaven

Try to take Satan on vacation (Amen)

I hate hatin (Huh) I whip it whip it while I’m flake bakin

I put a grip up in the Playstation (Nice)

This is niggarific (Huh) This is dedication (Yes)

This you gotta sniff it (Sniff) This is medication (Oh)

When this get in your system (Huh) This is penetratin

It gets you wicked or when your ventilatin… BREATHE

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em

'Cause after all of the drama, 'cause after all of the drama

'cause after all of the drama, Kay Slayed 'em

Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em, Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay-Kay slayed 'em