Yo, Gimmewhutchagot Come and into the realm of the X-files Gimmewhutchagot nigga, gimmewhutchagot Gimmewhutchagot nigga, gimmewhutchagot
Get your position correct, get your correct The tactful tech effect (Bitch) I got a key, you wanna to try to stick me for it? Put the loot up, the up and hit me for it? Niggaz hang for, do the thang for it Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and bang for it
supposed to be some type of raw doggs, nigga Fuck around and get your shit like laws, nigga Fantasies never So when you get the to format Restructure and Relax or we all
We sure we shake all We tame or aim or flame all A bitch tried to me like nothing's really real I ain't really real and I ain't really got skills (Bitch!) I make you hot like ten tons of lava The Juggernaut crackin' niggas cinder blocks, nigga
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot raw, my nigga Barshawn Kurupt the auto metal cock and draw I ain't got time to see you saw
Beat mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law Niggaz me What you ice-grillin' me
Now how you gonna let my looks deceive you? My raps is I shit that would amaze you, they daze you Y'all think my rhymes is voodoo, for the time comin' through Ain't been a yet, already cats wanna eye-screw Plottin' to pop you, you know me duke The one shoot, you all mad 'cuz I'm spendin' loot
you all broke ass niggas been tryin' to scoop See I paid my dues, don't be fooled by the pretty boy image 'Cuz you'll get up in less than a minute It's Barshawn and Kurupt, y'all feel it 'Cuz when I a track, I spit venom in it So how you do it, rappin' or gun-clappin'
or, it could happen Kurupt, move the glock to his mouth for gappin' I bet time you stay in a child's place This is Rome folks talkin', you don't If you hold the weight, then don't debate Pushin' crates, upstate with chrome plates (Check it out)
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We make it hot nigga raw, my Barshawn with the auto metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka before I your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law killin' me What you me for?
You all fiend, for cream I've seen gleam for the drop-top I be in You wanna end my life, my niggaz ain't If so you did that Where the fuck you expect the at?
We got too comin' through a quarter to two they duct tapin' you and your boo All at the revenue stand, we was a crew Mad tight, but that's life, I learned the Same cats that you roll with will split game
See, I'm in it for the Nigga, the fame (Nigga, fuck the fame, the fame)
I the nickel plated position, get penetrated Popes just pause, I with my doggs And collar clothes and enthrone Gone, zone the dome and blown I raw before I saw raw before Mack milli's, Mack 11's and
Me and my nigga What you got weight on your The Freons colder Me and my nigga Deion's corners I got a beam on you chest Fuck around and get your chest right
I like bad news Bitches get like the blues Blowin' like whistles Launch like missles, pop pistols And confuse, misuse, Abuse, buy the
'Cuz I refuse to like EP I prefer to get high with the DP You ain't raw nigga, you more subtle Fuck you and rebuttal, you laid in a puddle It's a storm, form reform your form calm or keep drippin' in the twist of the swarm
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt with the auto cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law killin' me What you me for?
Kurupt, young Coast, East Coast, nigga Raw
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga with the auto metal cock and draw I ain't got to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka I crack your jaw ain't about nothin' but life and law Niggaz me What you me for?
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