Okay, Okay, Okay

AIght,Yo balla,You tryna holla
thinking you the shit
But you really don't know who you fucking wit
Stop turn around ,While I'm talking to you
You think you the bomb
One of the few
Who got the skills
Bitch you ain't real
Catch malaria and then you'll be ill,see
I'm the nigga kre-z
Balla you a pop rapper
At the end of ya days,
Ya think you can test me bitch you an AIDS muthafucker
High as hell, you must have took chronic
Before you challenged kre-z
You call ya self Balla cause you wish you had some
You jack off over porn so much ya dicks going numb
Did I say dick, sorry I meant pussy
Put ya gloves on cause you a wussy
Get out the ring
You know what I'm talking about
You a faggot
And mama said nock you out