Round 2 Intro - Celly Cel

Round mothafucking two

Celly Cel back in this mothafucka, fool

Dropping nothing but that bomb ass purple kush chronic

Making mothafuckers feel bionic

Gangsterism, playerism, is what I give 'em

You can playa-hate me but I’m living like it’s Thanksgiving

Round mothafucking two

Celly Cel, Hillside, that’s what we do

I got that heat for your ass

That make the niggas wanna blast

I got that game for these hoes

To make them come up out them clothes

I’mma make the whole world feel this real ass Killa Kali ass bump

To make you niggas wanna pump the trunk

And dump, on whoever, wherever, whenever you feel like it

You know what I’m saying nigga

Round mothafucking two

Celly Cel, Celly Cel

And I want y’all to bump this shit

I want y’all to bump this shit

I want y’all to bump this shit

Til the mothafucking wheels fall off, bitch

Uh huh, yeah, fool

Yeah, yeah, uh

What’s going down, it’s that infrared beam

Mad dog mean mothafucka down with the women team

What’s up mack ass freaks, still doing this for my nigga Lil Whip

To my nigga Ned, Kaitlyn and my cousin Jamal

Stay strong players, them fools can’t hold y’all, yeah

Cell Cel, round mothafucking two, nigga