Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat sounds One Leave your whole damn neighborhood 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 little holes in the back of ya You shoulda home D-Town and raised on a porch Beatin' down on Broke as and hungry Clothes on my back be dirty
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a fuckin Just give me a fuckin Those who grip a mic are as teachers
I'm dusty like a I don't a shit Got a clean ass piece With a full and a small axe underneath the passenger to swing it Best believe bring it Who you ya messin' with, don't trip I'm a Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the same its all about to go down Fightin' with the Puttin' in the ground I bring old school basement sound When all I had was a weighin' me down Little homey in the hood Big Ghetto in the booth bullshittin'
(Chorus 2x) Just me a fuckin beat give me a fuckin 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 this in 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 that bitch down there. I need a anyway dog." "Go to the fuckin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you tank in the back mother fucker?!" "Oh man, it's just the street, come on dog!" "Fuck that, I ain't goin to no fuckin, fuck that where the basement at?" "Oh man....."