Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat nice One Leave your damn neighborhood stunned You run I'm at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly ya Man I'm Puffin' on a green my heat Straight get off on the street I'm One Two Three little holes in the of ya dome You stayed home D-Town and raised Drinkin' on a Beatin' down on Broke as and hungry Clothes on my back be laundry
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a beat Just me a fuckin beat Those who grip a mic are as teachers
I'm dusty like a I give a shit Got a clean ass though a full clip and a axe underneath the passenger seat to swing it Best believe bring it Who you think ya messin' with, trip I'm a Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the side When its all about to go Fightin' with the Puttin' in the ground I that old school basement sound When all I had was a forty-five weighin' me redskin homey in the hood Big fabulous in the booth bullshittin'
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a fuckin give me a fuckin beat Those who grip a mic are as teachers
"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she might just have a little for you." "Hey man" "What?" "Is it always like in your motherfuckin' neighborhood, dog?" "What, Oh, man it get crazier on the weekends dog." "What the man....." "Lets go down to the party store I know 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, it's just the street, come on dog!" "Fuck that, I ain't goin to no mother fuckin, that where the basement at?" "Oh man....."