Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat sounds One your whole damn neighborhood stunned You run I'm at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these fly past ya Man I'm Puffin' on a green my heat Straight get off on the street I'm One Two little holes in the back of ya dome You shoulda home born and raised Drinkin' on a Beatin' down on Broke as and always Clothes on my back be dirty
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a beat Just me a fuckin beat Those who grip a mic are known as
I'm dusty a ashtray I give a shit Got a clean ass though With a clip and a small axe the passenger seat Ready to it believe I'mma bring it Who you think ya messin' with, don't I'm a Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the side When its all about to go Fightin' with the them in the ground I bring that old school sound all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down Little redskin homey in the Big Ghetto in the booth bullshittin'
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a fuckin give me a fuckin beat Those who a mic are known as teachers
"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she might have a little hunny for you." "Hey man" "What?" "Is it always like this in your neighborhood, dog?" "What, What? Oh, man it get on the weekends dog." "What the man....." "Lets go down to the party store I know that bitch down there. I need a anyway dog." "Go to the fuckin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you gotta in the back mother fucker?!" "Oh man, it's down the street, come on dog!" "Fuck that, I ain't goin to no mother fuckin, that where the basement at?" "Oh man....."