Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat sounds One Leave whole damn neighborhood stunned You run I'm at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly ya Man I'm Puffin' on a leaf my heat Straight get off on bein' the I'm One Two Three holes in the back of ya dome You shoulda home D-Town born and on a porch Beatin' on strays Broke as and hungry Clothes on my be dirty laundry
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a fuckin Just give me a beat who grip a mic are known as teachers
I'm dusty like a I don't a shit Got a clean ass though a full clip and a axe underneath the passenger seat to swing it Best I'mma bring it Who you think ya with, don't trip I'm a Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the same When its all about to go with the enemy Puttin' them in the I bring that old school sound all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down Little redskin in the hood Big fabulous in the booth bullshittin'
(Chorus 2x) Just me a fuckin beat Just give me a beat Those who grip a mic are as teachers
"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' dog and uh, she might just have a little hunny for you." "Hey man" "What?" "Is it always like in your motherfuckin' neighborhood, dog?" "What, What? Oh, man it get crazier on the dog." "What the man....." "Lets go down to the party store I that bitch down there. I need a forty anyway dog." "Go to the fuckin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you gotta tank in the back fucker?!" "Oh man, just down the street, come on dog!" "Fuck that, I ain't goin to no mother fuckin, fuck that where the at?" "Oh man....."