Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, BILL WILLZ.
NO PROB.
Underworld business.
This a G Rap.
[Hook]
[ Hook]
Whole industry locked down, proceed with caution,
Crime-family bosses counting every profit.
Zero losses, plenty wins, we never change the options,
Cross us, watch your whole operation lose its footing.
Gorillas in the mist, cold-blooded when we move,
Every debt gets collected, every threat gets proved.
When the red beam shines, better clear the scene,
BILL WILLZ bring all pain but this G Rap thing.
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
Underworld rhythm .
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
BILL WILLZ, NO PROB—bring the real back.
[Verse 1]
We got shit locked down, underworld kingpins,
Drug tossers with armed forces, disciplined henchmen.
Plenty wins, zero losses written in the ledger,
So calm your VOICES, move cautious under pressure.
You throwing crosses? I’ll cross-reference your offense,
Leave your operation buried beneath the consequences.
My whole team gorillas, cold-hearted field killers,
Blood-spillers, body-chillers, certified thrill-givers.
Wanted for rude intrusions, organized distribution,
Racketeering accusations, bribes and paid executions.
Major operations moving underneath the city,
Black trucks, tinted glass, nobody looking pretty.
We step in to collect every major debt neglected,
The underworld ain’t a threat—it’s a promise resurrected.
Soon as the steel gets drawn, opposition gets nervous,
Clear the whole premises before we cancel the service.
[Hook]
Whole industry locked down, proceed with caution,
Crime-family bosses counting every profit.
Zero losses, plenty wins, we never change the options,
Cross us, watch your whole operation lose its footing.
Gorillas in the mist, cold-blooded when we move,
Every debt gets collected, every threat gets proved.
When the red beam shines, better clear the scene,
BILL WILLZ bring all pain but this G Rap thing.
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
Underworld rhythm .
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
BILL WILLZ, NO PROB—bring the real back.
[Verse 2]
Before you get caught in this circle full of menaces,
We bring it to the finish, leave no room for remembrance.
Thunder starts clapping from the shadows down under,
Metal make the night sky crack with unnatural thunder.
I’m the last cold figure you should ever get up with,
Fuck with, try your luck with, gamble and get stuck with.
Running out of chances, killer, the bucket getting kicked,
One bad decision turns a boss into a myth.
Guns with laser beams painting dots through the steam,
Stomping grounds stretch from the sewer back to MD.
By all means, understand how the routine functions,
Silent conversations turn to violent repercussions.
We don’t advertise power—we arrive and demonstrate,
Heavy hands collect interest whenever payments late.
Every move calculated, every route stays clean,
BILL WILLZ, crime boss—this a G Rap scene.
[Bridge]
Calm your voices, move cautious,
Count the wins, no losses.
Crime bosses, armed forces,
Cross that line—pay the cost, killer.
This a G Rap, no cap,
Underworld kill code the city got my back.
This a G Rap, all facts,
BILL WILLZ, NO PROB—bring the real back.
[Final Hook]
Whole industry locked down, proceed with caution,
Crime-family bosses counting every profit.
Zero losses, plenty wins, we never change the options,
Cross us, watch your whole operation lose its footing.
Gorillas in the mist, cold-blooded when we move,
Every debt gets collected, every threat gets proved.
When the red beam shines, better clear the scene,
BILL WILLZ bring all pain but this G Rap thing.
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
Underworld rhythm .
This a G Rap, this a G Rap,
BILL WILLZ, NO PROB—bring the real back.
[Outro]
Whole operation locked.
No witnesses, no losses.
From the underground
This a G Rap.