Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat sounds One Leave whole damn neighborhood stunned You run I'm at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these fly past ya Man I'm on a green leaf Pointin' my get off on bein' the street I'm One Two Three little in the back of ya dome You shoulda home D-Town born and on a porch Beatin' down on as fuck and hungry Clothes on my back be dirty
(Chorus 2x) give me a fuckin beat Just give me a fuckin Those who a mic are known as teachers
I'm like a ashtray I don't a shit Got a clean ass piece With a full and a small axe underneath the passenger Ready to 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 to go down with the enemy Puttin' in the ground I bring old school basement sound all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down Little homey in the hood Big fabulous in the booth bullshittin'
(Chorus 2x) Just give me a beat Just give me a beat Those who a mic are known as teachers
"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she just 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 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 fuckin, fuck that where the basement at?" "Oh man....."