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Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!

My gat sounds
One
Leave your whole neighborhood stunned
You run
I'm at ya
Duck, bob, and weave as bullets fly past ya
Man I'm
Puffin' on a leaf
Pointin' my
Straight get off on the street
I'm
One
Two
little holes in the back of ya dome
You shoulda stayed
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 beat
give me a fuckin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as

I'm dusty a ashtray
I give a shit
Got a ass piece though
With a full
and a small axe the passenger seat
to swing it
Best believe I'mma it
Who you think ya messin' with, don't
I'm a
Scalpin' all who ain't standin on the same side
When its all about to go
Fightin' the enemy
them in the ground
I bring that old school basement
When all I had was a forty-five me down
Little redskin homey in the
Big
Ghetto fabulous in the booth

(Chorus 2x)
give me a fuckin beat
Just me a fuckin beat
who grip a mic are known as teachers

"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she might just 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 I know that bitch down there. I need a forty anyway dog."
"Go to the fuckin....Whatchu a tan....What you you gotta tank in the back mother fucker?!"
"Oh man, it's down the street, come on dog!"
"Fuck that, I ain't to no mother fuckin, fuck that where the basement at?"
"Oh man....."